She doesn't  really know what to call herself . . . 

A rebound?

A scapegoat?

She lowered her head as she hurried her way out of the crowded hallway. She grasps on her notes as she walks past through wishing she wouldn't be seen.

Why did she even agreed to his request on a whim?? Now she has to face adversities, or whatever one may call it, everyday of her life at this school. See, he is so popular at school that he has gain himself crazy fans . . . CRAZY!

Yep, speaking of crazy, she looked down at the pair of feet facing hers. Whoever owned those feet surely isn't moving and she could smell trouble.

"Lookie lookie, what have we got here?" Dara tries to smile trying to get her lip curve as the girl in front of her raises her eyebrow and smirked and leans her head on one of her friends' shoulder. 

Why did she agreed n his request again? 

Right, she had a very huge, HUGE!, crush on him . . .

"We've heard Jiyong-oppa said you are his girlfriend, is that true?" she eyed Dara from head to foot as if trying to tell her she wasn't any good at all.

Dara darted her eyes away from Sohee and her friends and searched the crowd for any help. Out in the corner she saw KIko, Jiyong's ex, together with a guy.

She wasn't thinking and let do the talking.

"YES!" Dara saw Kiko looking in their way, looking at her with eyes wide open. Yep! I'm his girlfriend!

Somehow it felt good thinking she made a favor to Jiyong, letting her ex thin he was so over her. Truth was, he still isn't movng on and that somehow made her hurt. She sighed. She returned her gaze back at Sohee who was glalring daggers at her.

If looks could kill, she might as well dig her own grave six feet below now!