Beauty To You's

Black hoodie

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"Well what do I want?!" beauty Protest.

Beauty rebelled when the hand pulled her towards a luxury car. But, his rebellion stopped once he knew that the one dragging him was not the one he had in mind. Beauty thought, 'Anya or Bella who had evil intentions to him, but, it turns out that warm hand belongs to,

"Onsell?!" Beauty stared in disbelief at the man in front of her.

After smpai in Ansell's luxury car, the girl sat beside the wheel with her body soaked.

"Lo's crazy? depression or what?" ansell asked as she rubbed her wet face.

Beauty who was cold because of the AC that was ignited by Ansell turned with a look of confusion. As if he understood, Ansell again asked "What are those trials?"

"As far as I am." replied Beauty.

Feeling uncomfortable with her wet uniform and a little laughable, Beauty glanced around looking for something to use. As if sensitized to the circumstances, the black Hoodie landed smoothly on his face.

"Skyu uh-!"Beauty was a little surprised to see Ansell who was bare-chested showing her very muscular muscles. Beauty gulped his saliva rough, feeling bad.

"Wear it" Beauty said, giving Ansell's black hoodie.

"Tanktop lo looks. Black right?" reply Ansell with a slight laugh.

Beauty instantly crossed both hands on the chest then deftly put on the Black Hoodie that Ansell had given her.

"What do you want to talk about?" beauty asked after she finished wearing Ansell's black hoodie.

Ansell smiled widely when she realized Beauty was sensitive to the situation.he turned on his car engine. The black car split the city streets amid the torrent of rain.

"Don't tell anyone we're friends" Ansell said.

Beauty frowned in surprise, "I mean?"

"Gue's afraid Anya's just as Bella's getting into lo after knowing we're victorious."

Beauty was stupefied, her heart was broken hearing the word friend come out from Ansell's lips. As there was a sense of disappointment and disbelief that perched in Beauty's heart. After throwing a rough breath, Beauty assented. After all, this was also for his own sake.

and at the time, Beauty had not decided to love Ansell.

***

Alva grasped the data of the race to be handed over to the principal tomorrow morning.as usual before being handed over, he would check everything first so that no one was left behind, his eyes were surprised to see a list of mathematical competitions.there, the name Bella Cassandra.

"Bella?" muttered Alva.

He turned around, intending to go back to see Mr. Gio to ask this question, but, Mr. Gio was not in his usual place so Alva finally looked for Mr. Gio in all corners of the school.

Mr. Gio was never found, Alva gave up. His phone was not picked up from earlier. Finally, Alva could do nothing.he headed for the Headmaster's room like his original goal.

However, just as his hand was about to open up the principal's room, he saw someone who was being sought out earlier. Mr. Gio was there talking to the Headmaster so Alva paused his intention to enter.

Sayup-sayup heard a conversation between Mr. Gio and the headmaster that caught his attention. At first Alva had no intention of eavesdropping, but he had to use well the ear of God's giving, right?

While the headmaster's voice sounded more relaxed than Mr. Gio, "just trust my son.he will win it over the ugly girl."

Alva's heart was stunned to hear it. He did not know what the two men were talking about. Beauty's name is not on the math race list with him. There is Bella, the son of the honorable principal. Beauty's brain is way above Bella's. In fact, Beauty was also diligent in learning so that it became a parallel rank 1 and Alva was ranked 2 following Beauty. Below, there is only Bella in third.

Unfortunately, Bella was ranked not for her efforts. But because of his parents because when in class, the values obtained can be said to be average. Even during quiz sessions, Bella rarely answered. Unlike the Beauty whose cleverness has been recognized by many people. Although the physical is somewhat lacking but the brain can not be underestimated.

Alva, who had intended to give the race file to the headmaster, abandoned his intentions.he turned to the car park, entered his white car and drove to meet someone who was on his mind.

***

"Ehm, Ansell you have no intention to wear that shirt?" beauty asked softly afraid of offending Ansell who was driving in silence.

Instead of answering, the man asked again, "My clothes are wet so time has to be made?"

Beauty can only say yes even though she wants to force Ansell to wear her clothes. Honestly, he felt very awkward about this situation. The situation where they were only two in the car with Ansell condition that was not wearing his clothes.

Suddenly, his mind just blew away when he heard his phone ringing. Old output HP, which can be said is not too good so that it is not suspected. All the school residents know, Beauty entered there because of a scholarship by Galaxy Mall, which is actually the Mall owned by his mother.

Seeing the name Alva on the screen, Beauty immediately shifted the green button.

"What's wrong?" ask Beauty.

"Where else?" alva's cold voice sounded so clear. The typical voice and tone of Alva the head of the class is firm and loud. But, somehow its nature is so inversely proportional. Alva is very warm even to Beauty.

"Gue again on the way home." replied Beauty.

"Okay, I otw your house. There's something we need to talk about." Alva said before turning off her phone.

At that moment Beauty was stunned. He glanced at his watch which showed at 18:03 meaning, half an hour later his mother will arrive home and if Beauty is not there then he will be maki all-out. But, if he doesn't meet Alva at the 'false' house, it'll all be exposed.

Beauty must decide.

"Puter's back, to Virasta's way!" pinta Beauty who made Ansell frown in wonder.

"Click, spit." he said again.

Deftly, Ansell turned around and drove towards the Virasta road. Virasta Street is actually his home. What's Beauty's business there?

"Mo what are you doing?"ask Ansell.

"Alva, he's going to my house."

"Your house is not the Virasta Way."

"He doesn't know my house that. I tell my house in Jalan Virasta gang 1. Crazy time I see they've got a luxurious house mamah, could be dangerous."

"Whose crus on Virasta Street has it?"

"My own, from my late father."

Ansell's car suddenly came to a halt due to an impromptu brake, it seemed like the road was jammed at the moment due to an accident. And Beauty was instantly careless like a madman. He was afraid if Alva arrived first and asked the neighbors considering the man was very friendly.