Yong Guk's POV

No..I didn't like to see her cry. I don't like to see anyone cry. It made me angry how someone could be such an .

I held her, making sure that she was going to calm down.

"Shh..." I held her in my arms, face to chest.

"Bang...thanks." She choked out slowly.

I could feel the pain in her voice. I  hadn't known her long. But I knew that Stacey was a sensitive girl and as nice as she was. It wasn't the easiest thing to get a boyfriend.

I wanted to do something for her. But I couldn't I just stared and remembered all of the times she had cried. All of the times she had cursed at me. Then I went right back to not liking her.

I shoved her off....the look of confusion taking over her face.

"What the hell?" She cried out.

"Don't get so close.." I felt like a douchebag..

Why can't we like each other...why can't we like each other at all..

She stopped crying, got up and walked towards me.

" you." She said, stopping in front of my face.

I stood there as she walked away..

I took it. Whatever she said. I took it. I knew I was a douchbag. I knew she only put up with me because I payed rent.

I walked back to my room and set on my bed. 

Am I really bipolar?