I glared at MJ as I held on to his arm.

"You know glaring at me isn't going to change the fact that we have to smile and act like we're dating." MJ smiled.

"I would very much like to assassinate you right now..." I smiled and jabbed my pinky finger into his side. "Ra's al Ghul style."

MJ grabbed my ass. "Maybe I can change your mind."

"Unless you want "MJ faces sexual harassment charges" to be the title of the next article that is published about you then I suggest you remove your hand." I put my nails into his wrist.

He jerked away.

I smirked in his face. "I'll be leaving now."

"Your mom said you had to be here."

"I don't care." I waved as I walked out of the door. I grabbed a bottle of scotch from a box outside the door. It was pouring rain. I walked over to my car, not caring that my hair was ruined or that my mascara was running. I watched the girl from this morning come out of the building.

She looked around and yelled, probably cursing the world.

I rolled down my window. "Yah! Get in!"

She walked over to my car. "Ong Myeong?"

"Yeah get in I'll take you home." I smiled.

She opened the door and got in. "Thank you. I don't live too far. I'm Choi Woo Seung."

"Ok First Place. Tell me where I'm going."

"You know where Paris Baguette is?" Woo Seung asked.

"I have it in my GPS." I clicked some buttons. "Let's go then."