-Aerin’s POV-   Sigh. Pace. Sigh. Sigh more. Sit down. Pace some more.   Gahd! This is making me crazy. What the hell did I just do, losing it in front of those two idiots? I felt so upset about my dream and then I woke up looking at the two chocolate bars they were trying to give me. It’s so absurd. In the dream, I forgot what me and my father were talking about in the car while were going for a drive and I remembered it the moment I woke up. It was so weird. We were talking about boys then, certainly an awkward topic for a father and a daughter to discuss. It’s not proper. I don’t even try to discuss it with my mother except that it comes up when I piss someone off and I get into a brawl and she ends up bringing me to the hospital more because I was such a heartbreaker.   I sighed, staring at the full length mirror in my room. Yeah. I went home after walking away from them. They’ve been trying to call me all afternoon. Even D.O. and Baekhyun were. I freaked out over chocolate. I know that’s what those two told them. I realized that they didn’t know how to read minds when Baekhyun called, telling me without preamble that he’ll buy me loads of candy if I just talked to them. It was more like he screamed in panic. Was I that scary? Even Chan Yeol remained seated stiffly on the chair at the projector room while I yelled at them. I’m such an idiot.   Choose. Why do I have to do that? I knew what Chan Yeol’s motives were, but Sehun was just using me for his erted purposes. I can’t believe he had the nerve to tell me to make out with him just that morning. It was incredibly bold of him to even think about it. He didn’t even know what lengths I had to go through, feeling guilty and terrible for being too evasive with Chan Yeol and he’s doing that. I didn’t know why I had that dream. It might be environmental factors. I guess I ate too many of those grease balls. It’s messing with my head. Now I’m even blaming the takoyaki.   My phone rang again. It was Suho oppa. Why did he have to be the one calling? I couldn’t refuse to answer it since he had been very amiable and he leaves me alone. I guess he’s worried, too. “Hello,” I answered.   “Where are you?” he asked.   “I’m already home, oppa. Don’t worry.”   He sighed. “Is something up? They’re accusing you of being a candy monster. Is that true?”   Candy monster? I’m sure Sehun was the one who said that. I whined. “Laugh at me if you want. I don’t even know what got to me.”   “Aerin-ah~!” someone shouted from the background. That would be Kai. They were on loud speaker.    I clucked my tongue. “I know you’re all there. You may speak now,” I said, referring to Chan Yeol and Sehun.   “Aerin-ah, what candy do you want?” Baekhyun said, his high pitched voice grating through my eardrum.   “Baekhyun-ah! I said speak not shout.” I rolled my eyes in exasperation. “I don’t want candy anymore. It’s messing with my brain.”   “Are you okay? You sound tired,” Suho oppa said to me.   “I’m fine. Now why can’t I hear those two knuckleheads? I’m sure they’re there.”   “I’m here,” Chan Yeol said.   “Hey…I’m sorry, okay?”   “Ara.”   “Hey! Why don’t I get an apology?” Sehun yelled.   “Shut up. It’s your fault,” I said to him.   “How is it my fault?”   “It just is, alright!”   “You’re annoying!”   “Go home now. You’re cooking dinner,” I said matter-of-factly to him.   That got him to shut up. “Oh…” I heard him sigh from the other end of the line. “Fine.”   Technically, he’s just going to help me. He didn’t know how to cook anyway. He couldn’t live one day without asking me to make him some food.   “Can we come over?” Kai asked.   “Sure,” I said. “I’m hanging up.”   “What – no!” I heard Sehun say before I ended the call. Oh well. I didn’t hear him.   I lay in bed until I heard the sound of cars pulling through the driveway along with Sehun’s Ducati. I sighed. It’s time to face them both again. I might just snap. I felt like my eyes would bug out of their sockets and fall off to the floor. I could almost imagine it happening. I knew I was sorry for being like that to them, but I knew that I wouldn’t know what to say to them once they show up. I guess I should tell them about it.   I was so stressed that it triggered my craving for nicotine. I grabbed my purse and took out my snuffbox. I took one stick then lit it, taking a long drag then slumped back on bed again. I heard the front door open, followed by footsteps coming from the stairs. It sounded more like a horse’s hoof beats.   “Kwon Aerin!” Sehun shouted before he could reach the room then I saw the top of the door swing open. I pretended not hear him and just lay still. He shut the door loudly that it made me jerk up on my bed. I emitted the smoke I had just inhaled then sat up   “What the hell!” I yelled at him. He was about to answer me