Taeyeon felt exhausted from her training. Her first time conjuring objects consciously was an even heavier burden than the previous times. Since she was doing them subconsciously, she didn’t notice how powerful the drain of her energy was until now. All she wanted to do when she got home was eat, rest and look forward to the Sunday where she would finally get to sleep in. She would make sure of it this time, she placed a huge sign on her door that said: “DO NOT DISTURB, P.S. if you try to wake me up even as a joke Shinju, you’ll receive one of my conjured arrows straight to your knee cap!!” Whether the sign actually worked, or Shinju was simply being kind to the tired girl, we will never know, but it was certain she did get a good sleep that night.

 

The next day she woke up and saw the time to be 11:10 am. “Almost 11:11, I should make a wish soon.” And when the clock struck that next minute, it seemed that her wish was, somewhat, granted to her.

 

[Unknown Number]

Yah! Taeyeon Kim!!! Why have you not texted me yet!!!!

 

“What the hell?” Taeyeon thought. She couldn’t recall giving her number to anyone besides Sunny, so it was strange that a “stranger” was demanding to be texted.

 

[Taeyeon Kim]

Umm, I’m sorry but I don’t know who this is…

[Unknown Number]

Yah!! I gave you my number so you could friggin use it, and you don’t even add it into your phone! I’m so insulted right now.

 

And that was when it finally hit Taeyeon right on the nose. “OH !!! TIFFANY!” She quickly responds to desperately salvage the current situation.

 

[Taeyeon Kim]

Aye Fany I’m so sorry. I completely forgot I wrote it down before I went home that day because I didn’t want to walk home with marker on my forehead. But when I got home I just completely crashed onto my bed. So so sorry Fany <3 <3 Can you forgive me ;)?

 

It was a solid minute or two before Taeyeon received a reply, the suspense was driving her crazy.

 

[Fany <3]

Hmmm, I guess I’ll forgive you this time, but only because you gave me a nickname. Consider yourself lucky TaeTae!!

 

Taeyeon felt like the weight of the world had finally been taken off her tiny shoulders. Any longer, and she might have tried to double text, but she didn’t want to seem too desperate for Fany’s response. “Oh yeah, I was supposed to ask her about Sunny and Yuri, to finally understand what the hell their problem is. Hopefully, Tiff will spill the beans.”

[Taeyeon Kim]

Umm Fany, could you help me out with something? Pretty please?

 

[Fany <3]

As long as it aint homework TaeTae, I got my own pile to deal with haha.

 

[Taeyeon Kim]

Nah its actually about Sunny and Yuri. Like why is Sunny always so rude to her?

 

[Fany <3]

Aish TaeTae, that’s a very long story. Why do you want to know? Are you gonna try and fix their broken hearts? Cause I’ve tried and it aint fcken easy.

 

[Taeyeon Kim]

Nah, I just want to know what happened. At least that way if I know, I’ll be able to decide if I should help them get back together or not.

 

[Fany <3]

Hmmm, if I tell you what happened what do I get out of it ;)?

 

This question surprised Taeyeon, a lot. “This could be the moment, should I?” Taeyeon contemplated for a while before responding, wondering if her next decision would work out or not.

 

[Fany <3]

Yah you better not be rehearsing what you’re about to say TaeTae, unless you record it and show me cause I love watching your little rehearsals :D :D haha

[Taeyeon Kim]

If you help me out and tell me what happened with Sunny and Yuri, I’ll buy you lunch one day.

 

[Fany <3]

Make it dinner next Friday and you have yourself a deal Miss Kim <3

 

                                                                                                                                                [Taeyeon Kim]

You’re paying!! But yeah deal :). Now tell me what happened.

 

[Fany <3]

Well, you see it all started when…

 

 

*Flash Back to last year*

Yuri had built quite a reputation with the ladies at school. Being number one at kickboxing in the state wasn’t an easy feat, and apart from it being really badass that she knew how to fight, many girls saw it a woman who could protect them which just made them admire her to a greater extent. Yuri, of course, loved the attention, she loved the girls just as much as they loved her. Hmm, actually let’s rephrase that. Yuri liked the attention, she liked the girls just as much as they loved her. Yuri was never into the love scene, she thought to get attention from only one girl for the rest of her life sounded like a boring way to live. She wanted fame, fortune and to reach professional kickboxing status while also doing some modeling on the side. She was pretty much there, she already had a massive following of girls, she was y enough to be a model and all she had left was to continue kicking everyone’s at kickboxing. Life was good for Yuri.

 

Around the third term, she began to notice a huge trend going around between the girls she dated. Many of them had all confessed to her within weeks of them becoming official. The “L-word” creeped Yuri out, so whenever she heard it she would immediately break the girl's heart to establish that this was not ever going to be a long time deal. “Yuri-ah, I know we’ve only been dating for like three weeks but… I’m like so in love with you. You’re so hot, talented, bea…” Yuri lifted her hand in front of the girl to signal her to stop talking.

“I’ll stop you right there Sica. Look you’re a nice girl, and also quite hot yourself, but I don’t deal with this love bull, okay? So sorry but, we’re over.” And without even a second glance at the girl, she walked off, while Jessica stayed and continued to grovel over Yuri.

 

Yuri was competing at a friendly sparring match when she noticed a short cutie sitting at the benches. “Have I seen her before?” she wondered. It was true, Yuri had indeed seen the girl before and it was at every single match, event and competition she had ever played. This girl silently observed her fights and was analyzed her kickboxing moves.Curiosity began to grow in Yuri’s mind, why was the girl al