Taeyeon POV

"Finally!!!! Classes are over!" I screamed my lungs out. Lately I'm so excited and it's all her fault! Who cares, I love it!

I wanted to see Tiffany as fast as possible so I ran to her classroom. A lil bit more...

"uh?"

I looked inside...completely empty... what the... where's Tiffany??

Panic took control of me, I was so damn worried about her. What happened to her? Did someone assaulted her class? Is someone touching her?

I can't believe this! I grab my phone to call her.

"Come on! Come on!...She hanged up on me?"

This is not right! What can I do now? Call Jessica? Call the police? I was so worried about Tiffany that I didn't notice a pair of hands about to cover

my eyes and my mouth. OMG! Must be the guy that touched my Tiffany! I've tried to bit his hand, totally falied. This guy have some soft hands and...

and he smells like Tiffany! So is true... he touched my Ppani!! 

Images of my girl being touched played in my head made me feel weak because I couldn't help her...

"Are you ready?"

He said in a y...tone? y? that sounded like...

I took those hand from my face and quickly turned around

"TIFFANY-YAH!"

I can't believe I got fooled by my own girlfriend. I slapped her arm.

"You can't play with me like that! I almost died here!"

"Eheheheh I know... I was in that corner watching you. It was so funny."

How can she laugh about it? I thou