YOUR POV       Fingers laced together, Byunghun and I walked down the hallways for the first time after the one week 'vacation' we had. Students were gossiping while pointing accusing and amused fingers at us, or better, at me. I frowned. Why were they behaving so strangely? It wasn't like they didn't know about my relationship with the Rainbow freak, after all, even though it had been fake, we had never announced our breakup. But then again they were always pointing accusing fingers at me and it was kind of normal, so I shrugged it off and kept on walking.    Being too immersed in my own thoughts I suddenly bumped into a boy, who had been probably in his first year of university. He glanced up and when he noticed who I was he suddenly widened his eyes bowing and deeply apologizing as he scurried away without looking back. I tilted my head to the side and shared a confused frown with Byunghun. *o...kay? That was quite strange.*   My steps were soon stopped when Byunghun and I walked past the billeting board.    "What the heck is this?!?!" I cursed at the picture in front of me. Ljoe looked at me quizzically but frowned when his gaze fell on what I was looking at. That was why those students had been whispering and gossiping, that was why that boy had been so afraid of me. Someone had taken a picture of me punching and keeping on the ground the jerk-faced and had written more informations than needed.   "The innocent nerd Jung Kyungmi punching a very strong looking guy? Someone heard him call her J.K., whom we got to know just yesterday, is the most feared gangster in Seoul. Are we sure that she's really that innocent? Everyone, especially the boys, don't get fooled by her appearance, she could kill you in a blink of an eye. And Ljoe? Are you sure you really know who your girl is?--WHAT THE ?!?!??! SOMEONE HAS BEEN ING FOLLOWING ME AROUND!!!!" I shouted infuriated as I punched the bulletin board, breaking it and earning a fearful gasp from all the students around us. I wasn't angry at the fact that they had revealed my identity of J.K., oh no, I couldn't have cared less if those two-faced opportunists hadn't wanted to be my friend, I was infuriated because someone had been following me around.    "Calm down Kyungmi!" Byunghun whispered caressing my back as I took a deep breath, clenching my fists and gritting my teeth.   "Who? WHO?!?! WHO IS THE ONE THAT HAS WRITTEN THIS ARTICLE?!??" I snapped my head around to face everyone as they gulped, looking down at their shoes, avoiding my eyes. I heard someone trying to hold back their snickers from the end of the hallways and instantly turned my head in their direction. I squinted my eyes, glaring at none other than Miyong, the girl who had desperately tried and failed to become my friend after all the times she had bullied me.    Though Ljoe tried to stop him, I shrugged his hand off and stomped angrily in front of that evil girl. She looked up and when realization hit her, her idiotic grin immediately disappeared. I smirked and without hesitation grabbed her collar and slammed my fist against her fake nose. Feeling satisfied with her bleeding and probably broken nose, I turned around and headed back to where Byunghun was standing shooting me a disapproving look.    "You" he pointed at me accusingly "though you didn't have do it, you looked hot and fierce." He winked as a smile spread on his face making me mirror his actions. He held out his hand, signaling me to take it as I grabbed it and walked out of the big crowd of scared and shocked students.          "So you're a gangster. Cool." Rockhyun breathed out not really sounding enthusiastic. I just nodded end clasped my hand together on the desk, not knowing what to say as an awkward silence fell around us. I hadn't heard of Rockhyun since the incident-most likely because my phone died during the week- and he probably had a lot of questions running through his mind.    "How are you? I heard from Hana that you got hurt quite badly. I was worried but I couldn't reach your phone, and then you didn't show up for days, and then I thought I had done something wrong, and then I thought you had passed away and--"   "Relax oppa. I'm more than okay! Instead I should be the one asking you if you're alright, you pretty much passed out, out there." I interrupted him before he could start hyperventilating. He covered his red cheeks with his hands as he shook his head in total embarrassment.   "Oh geez. Don't remind me about how a girl protected me, a big boy. That's embarrassing...and I fainted like a sissy too..." I chuckled at his sentence and patted his back in a comforting manner. "Don't worry, though you have been saved by a girl, you've protected Hana. And that's what counts the most."      -----   The bell rang, ending the classes and finally starting the long awaited lunch break. Hungry and impatient, I shot up from my seat to flee out of the room where the Rainbow freak was already waiting for me, leaning ily against the wall like a model while fangirls awed at him as if he was some kind of idol...well he was an idol but hey! They should have stopped staring since they knew he was mine! And to say that seconds before they had been so afraid of me because I was a gangster...they weren't even acknowledging my presence.    "Back off girls, he's mine." I stated acting cold and merciless like they thought I was. I had to admit that it came kind of handy in those situations and yes I had to thank that Miyong girl. As soon as they noticed my presence they widened their eyes in fear and instantly scurried away, something that somehow satisfied me since they had been drooling and gaping over Byunghun, who on the other hand didn't seem to care about them and had been acting like he hadn't noted those girls wanting to practically rip off his clothes with their eyes.      "Come on we're going to meet my mom." He suddenly said after seeing me standing in front of him. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me out of the school despite my complaints.    "Yah Rainbow freak! What about school?!" I shrieked at his back-view as he kept on taking me further away from the building where we should have been. "Just skip it. My mother wants to see you right now." He shrugged his shoulders and threw my shrieking self in his black van, earning curious looks from passersby.    "What are you doing right now Lee Rainbow freak Byunghun! Have you seen my clothes?! I can't present myself to your mom like this!" I gestured to my plain over-sized red sweater, skinny blue jeans and white sneakers, pouting and crossing my arms over my chest as he closed the door signaling his manager to start the engine.    "It's okay, you're stunning just like that!" He assured as I glared at him, a nervous feeling making its way in my stomach as I gulped down in fear, what if his mother didn't like me? What if his mother thought I was shameless for presenting myself like that? What if she thought I was being disrespectful for not having dressed up? I closed my eyes taking a deep calming breath as I leaned on the seat. My hands were starting to sweat and my heart was surely beating a million times faster than it should have.    "Don't be nervous. I'm sure you'll be able to impress her." He rested his hand on mine, trying to comfort me. "Yeah, sure I'll impress her...negatively." I snapped squeezing so hard his hand that his circulation almost stopped, but he didn't seem to mind since I was very nervous and he wanted to help me, something I found really sweet.  Smiling at him I turned my head to look out of the window and just like that, I waited for the van to come to a halt.      "We're here." Byunghun informed me as he pumped his fist in a fighting sign. I nodded and stepped out of the van, finding myself