Stumbling for words, I inappropriately panicked. The blonde in front of me was currently biting his nails and straddling left to right. I, on the other hand, was trying to remember my agent's phone number, which I forgot to put on speed dial and in my contacts. That gave me every right to panic.

"Is there anything we can do?" the blonde stutters, his violet eyes now clouded with worry.

I opened my mouth to answer his question only to snap it shut when a light bulb appeared on my head. This plan was risky but the blonde asked.

"Blondie, how fast can you run?"

He was taken aback but regained his composure and thought for a second, stroking his chin.

"I don't know... I've never been into racing or running or any type of physical activity."

I ignored all that and quickly asked,"Do you think you can carry a 44kg girl on your back and run to the theater?"

The blonde looked suddenly suspicious. "What are you imposing, Miss. Hathaway?"

Using my magic skills I learned a little while ago, I dropped a coin and murmured,"You dropped something."

The blonde tapped his pockets and crouched down. I brightly widened my eyes and took the chance to jump on his back, erupting a squeal from both the blondie and I.

"Go, go, go!"

"I see what you meant by carrying a 44kg girl!" the blonde grumbles, running as fast as he could.

I giggled at his comment and held back a childish joke. I wasn't supposed to giggle or be so wild like this. So I do hope he'll keep this a secret.

Happy New Year everyone! May 2015 be ever in your favor ;)
(≥∀≤)/ Never doubt yourself, be true. This book is supposed to prove it. Enjoy!