Once Allie got back to her dormitry, she looked at the peice of paper in her hand. Allie thought it would be a trick or something, but she was wrong. It was Taemin's number. Allie squealed, "I can't believe this!" Without hesitation, she dialed his number.

"Hello?"

"Taemin- it's Allie."

"Oh hey, can we hang? Soon?"

"Ha, why are you see eager?"

"Because,"

"What?"

"You're my only friend on campus." Taemin muttered.

"What? I didn't hear you?" Allie let out a little giggle, thinking about what she thought she heard.

"Don't laugh. It's harder being an idol and a part-time student."

"Why'd you even come back to school, anyways?"

"I'm still young, is there something wrong with wanting more knowledge?"

"No."

"Plus, I wouldn't have met you. Making new friends is fun!"

Allie was confused by the conversation; does he like her? He got a lot of other options, why her? Taemin on the other end of the phone just needed someone to talk to, he was back at his own house: home alone. Their conversation went on and on straight for 3 hours. You could imagine some stuff they were talking about.

"Alright, Friday at 12:00 noon?"

"Yes."

"I'll see you next dance class then."

"Bye Allie."

What was happening on Friday at 12:00 noon?