"Oh my god! It's Jin freaking Chae freaking Sun!" Kim Taehyung the jerk gasped at the front door while pointing rudely at me.

  Ah, . I'm in deep right now and I don't know what to do! I squatted down behind the cashier counter and rubbed my chest while trying to calm myself down. Ah, what to do?! And where's Joonmyun Oppa when I need him the most?!    Okay, Jin Chae Sun, act normal, just act normal. Pretend that you don't know him and just act normal. Take it as if he's just another customer.   I stood up and straightened my apron and almost jumped back when I saw Taehyung the jerk is already in front of me.    "So this is where you work uh? Not bad. But no wonder you can't complete your homework on time," he mocked. I held my fist back, as I was about to punch him in the face but he's a customer.   Trying hard to be calm, I took a deep breath and ask him if he wants to order anything.   "Yeah, I want that caramel macchiato. Take away," he ordered. With my trembling fingers, I punched the codes carefully. Before I could tell him how much it was, he already threw some coins to the counter table. How rude.   I gave him the change and the receipt and quickly made the drink for him, hoping that he'll quickly go away.   "Hey Chae," he called and I turned to look at him, "if you can give me those tapioca balls, I'll walk out of that door."    Oh yes! I'll do anything. I repeat, ANYTHING to get Kim freaking Taehyung out of my sight. A smile plastered on my face as I put some tapioca balls to the drink and hand it to him.   "Here you go," I said, purposely leaving out the 'please come again' part, because I don't want him to!    "Bye Sun-ah," Taehyung said as he stuck out his tongue at me and walked out of the shop (likeaboss). Through the glass wall, I saw him taking a sip of his coffee and flirting with some girls passing the shop when he suddenly trip and almost fell flat on his face, causing the girls to laugh at him. I held my laughter (which is going to burst anytime because SERVE HIM RIGHT!). Luckily he managed to save his drinks because if he's spilling it, I'm never giving him another one.   "Hey, why are you laughing like that?" Joonmyun Oppa nudged me and I pointed outside. Kim Taehyung just got up from his fall and brushed off his pants and shirt and continue walking with an embarrassed face.   "You should have seen him just now. Anyway, where have you been?! I almost died," I told him.   "Uh-Oh, so your enemy was here? Didn't know you'll be quickly found by him," he said as he wiped some clean cups.   "Yea but look at him. Serve him right," I said.   Joonmyun Oppa shrugged, "Well he looked pretty normal to me."   •   "I'll be going home now Oppa," I announced as Joonmyun Oppa folded his apron.   "Okay, thanks for the hard work, maknae!" Oppa waved at me as I exited the shop. I waved back to him with a smile.   As I walked to my apartment, I think about today. Well, aside from the jerk Taehyung and his friends, everything was fine. Earlier Joonmyun Oppa said that Christmas is coming and asked me if I'm going back to Daegu to visit my family. I haven't been home for quite a while and the last time I went home was during Chuseok. I kinda miss my mom, Hyo Sang Oppa and dad, who's working in Brazil.    Honestly, I feel guilty. As a dau