Won Ho POV:

Calling Cross Gene right now...

Cross Gene: What's up dude?

Me: I need help!

Cross Gene: With what?

Me: There's this girl that I've known for a couple of weeks, but I'm falling for her. Should I confess?

Cross Gene: Ooohhhhhh! Shin has a girl! Shin has a girl! Confess already!

Me: I'm nervous!!! Oh my gosh! Okay then. I need to plan. See ya! Bye guy!

End of phone call

Hmmmm.... How should I confess?

..... Oh I know!

~~~ POV:

A new day!

"Another day where I feel awkward when I pass by Myungsoo," you thought as you walked out the door.

But something was different.

There were two cars waiting outside.

One was Won Ho's and one was....

Myungsoo's?!?!

"What's going on right now?" you wondered.

L POV:

I have to get ~~~ back.I have to do everything right again.

I'm went to her house, but another car was there.

Out stepped, that new guy what was his name again?

Woo Min?

Min Ho?

Oh yeah! Won Ho!

What is he doing here?

Don't tell me that they're dating!

No, no, no!

Crap! I'm too late!

I never thought that I was going to do this, but I'm going to have to this, but I'm going to have to steal her back.

She's coming out!

Who's she going to pick?

Me or Won Ho?

Your POV:

You looked at Myungsoo's car and then Won Ho's car.

You thought,"Myungsoo wasn't by my side for the last couple of weeks, nor did he let me explain."

Then, you opened Won Ho's car door and stepped in.

L POV:

Oh she didn't choose me....

It's only a car ride, but my heart feels like it's breaking.

The things you do to me, ~~~.

A tear of dissapointment fell from my face as I headed to school.

Won Ho POV:

Yes! 

She picked me!!

I'm so happy! 

I kinda feel bad for L, but it's his fault.

I don't think that I should confess to day.

L's going to , I just know it.

I'll do it at the right time.

She must be feeling confused and I don't want to make it worse.

But that casanova, L, isn't going to get her.

I won't allow that.

Hoya POV:

I think I'm going to try to get ~~~.

I've got nothing to lose.

She's just too precious to let go.

I hope that you understand, L.