ChoiYeon's POV ;;

"WHY ARE WE SCREAMING?!" He... screamed.

"I DON'T KNOW. -cough- I meant, I don't know."  Then it got all silent. We kinda looked around, not really making eye contact. 

"So..." 

"Uh, I'm Choiyeon." Of all times, I chose this time to introduce myself. Yep, smooth. 

"C.A.P." 

"What kind of a name is C.A.P?"  Seriously who name's their kid, C.A.P.? That's like naming your kid L.Joe. HAHA. Wait a second... 

I turned to face him and he was staring at the ground making circles with his toes. "OH MY FREAKIN' GOD. I'M SO SORRY. I MEANT TO SAY THAT IN MY HEAD. OH MY GOD. I'M SO SORRY." WOW CHOIYEON, YOU REALLY DID IT THIS TIME. SHUT UP CONSCIOUS! 

"Oh, it's fine." He said quietly. . Oh, I know. I got down on my knees. 

"I'M SO SORRY. PLEASE FORGIVE ME." Yep... and this is what it has become. Begging for someone's forgiveness.

"Uh... It's fine. o__o"

"I'M SO SORRY. I'M SORRY." I wailed.

"No really, it's fine." 

"I'M SO SORRY."

"IT'S FINE!" He yelled. Okay, Choiyeon. This is the time to pull out your 3 years of actor's training. Ready? ACTION. 

I began to produce fake tears. I put my hands in my face and then began to sob. I looked through the cracks in my hands. He was all like:

I smiled. It's in' working! Holy crap, it's actually believable. DAEBAK! OH WAIT, GOTTA CONTINUE SOBBING. 

C.A.P's POV ;; 

OH CRAP. I JUST MADE A GIRL CRY. WHAT DO I DO?! Think Minsoo, think! ... Can't do it. 

Chanmi's POV ;; 

I heard sobbing and wailing around the corner. Hm... the alley way? I peaked over the corner and you know what I saw? 

Choiyeon and C.A.P. together. 

Choiyeon was all like:

and the guy was all like:

o__o Uh, maybe it's that time of the month for Choiyeon?! Oh no.  It must be the PMS. OH AND THE CRAMPS! D: Well, it's lunch now. I should get her some medicine. Yeah, that's what I should do. Poor girl... ): Hopefully C.A.P. can deal with her. 

C.A.P. POV ;;

Okay... let's recap:

-There's a girl crying at my feet.

- I don't know how to deal with the girl crying at my feet.

- And it's lunch! D: I'm hungry! 

Why wasn't I born a genius. Better yet, born gay. I would know how to deal with this. UGH. 

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{Transferred to new account 4-23-11.}

--Sabrina;; xx

(P.S. This is what C.A.P. looks like:)