Lunch rolled around quickly and in no time Jina and I were walking arm in arm to the cafeteria.

We chatted about class, favorite subjects, and what teachers she had in her sophomore year I should watch out for. I'm not sure what it is but she was such an easy person to talk to. 

"Oh unnie! You haven't really filled me in on the situation in this school," I reminded her after realizing I hadn't really seen Bambam since this morning. "Lets get lunch first, yeah?" 

I immediately agreed to her request. Lunch first, then gossip. Cause I mean, what else can you call it?

Walking into the cafe, I noticed some (if not most) girls turned to give me and Jina dirty looks. Well actually maybe its just Jina because I definitely didn't get this reaction yesterday.

Although why they would do that was beyond me. Jina is the sweetest I've ever met. Maybe its just jelousy. Jina unnie is very pretty after all, with her big round eyes and small pixie like face. Now that I think of it, I'm kind of jelous I'm not as pretty myself. 

But still I don't hate her for having good genes, so what is it with all these girls? 

Some would roll their eyes as soon as we walk by while others would whisper while looking at us shamelessly. Seriously, if you're just going to make it obvious you're talking you might as well speak out loud. Sheesh, chicks...

We didn't even make it to the lunch line before someone stood in front of us. It was that one girl who tried to explain what was going on during lunch yesterday.

What was her name? Channie? Charice? Cha-...something?  I don't even remember.

"Uh hey new girl.. Can I talk to you for a bit?" She asked while eyeing Jina up and down with a disgusted look. "Sure," was my short reply. But that wasn't satisfying enough as Cha-something plastered a fake smile on her face, "I mean, like, alone."

"No you can talk to me in front of my unnie. Have you two met?" I spoke in a voice that was light, as not to offend or cause tension. Or at least, more tension.

"Uh.. yeah. I know her," was her reply as she rolled her eyes. I just about had enough of her negativity. "Do you have some sort of issue I can help you with?"

Cha-something girl only scoffed as she rolled her eyes and mumbled whatever. And with that she walked away. Thank goodness too. I was bout to go ninja on her . Or at least try to.

"Well damn, what was her problem unnie?" I asked Jina who had been exceptionally quiet next to me. I knew she wanted to leave the moment that girl walked up, but I had purposely tighted my grip on her arm. 

Jina let out a small giggle as she shrugged and pulled me with her into the line. "Komawo," Jina whispered under her breath quietly. 

I only smiled as I bumped her shoulder slightly. "Ey~! I should be saying that. I'd be alone if it weren't for you. Your my angel unnie," I said and we both laughed.

"Aniya. She's mine," I jumped in shock as Bambam appeared out of nowhere and spoke right next to my ear as he stood behind me and Jina in line.

Jina felt me jump slightly and asked if I was okay. I nodded a quick yes and decided to just ignore Bambam although I wanted to know why unnie would be his angel. Such a weird ghos-or-coma boy. Yeah, new nickname, coma boy.

After grabbing our lunches, me and Jina walked over to an empty round table in the far back corner of the cafe next to the wide open windows.

Bambam had gone off again, but to where, I had no idea. Nor did I really care at the moment.

"Soo?" I questioned Jina half way through eating. "Oh right! Well tell me what you know first and then I'll fill you in," she said as she set down her chopsticks.

"Well I know Gotx and Show7 don't like each other and then I know your brother Bobby, B.O, and that y Donghyuk. While in Gotx all I know is Jackson, oh and Jaebum? I think that's his name," I explained quickly all that I really knew. Which wasn't much. 

Jina started cracking up next to me, although still quiet. "Okay first of all it's Got7 and ShowX. Second, my brother is in ShowX with Hanbin, who's B.I not O, he's our cousin by the way," she laughed again before continuing as I nodded along to everything she said.

"Third Donghyuk is a flirt but he's not a ert. In fact he's never had a girlfriend, but don't tell him I told you that," my jaw dropped at the new info, he must be a really good actor then to pull off the arrogant/cocky act. 

"There are three others in the group but one of them goes to Uni with Jaebum who actually goes by JB. His name is Jinhwan and he's actually Hanbin's older brother, another cousin of mine. Have you been able to keep up so far dongsaeng?" She asked as she paused. Like a dork, I nodded eagerly so she could go on with her explanation.

"Okay, well in ShowX the leader, and also the richest, is Hanbin. We're related because our mother's are sisters. His dad though inherited a lot of land and even the school we attend now is on that land," my eyes roamed the cafe until they spotted the familiar group of boys I could now identify as ShowX.

As though he could feel my gaze fall on him, which he probably could, Hanbin's eyes made immediate contact with mine. But I couldn't look away as I stared back at the face that always appeared to be too serious. Now I could sort of understand why. I'd be cereal to if my family were filthy rich and I was a heir.

Jina spoke again and I snapped my head back in her direction to listen. She seemed quite hesitant as she began her next sentence, "Got7, well there's actually 6 of them." I didn't say anything about already knowing that, but  kept quiet as I listened to all she had to say.

"The leader is JB who actually owns the club we went to last night. His family on the other hand, own this very school we're in. That's why they're rivals you know. Hanbin owns the land but JB owns the buildings built on said land, or at least they will someday."

Curiosity got the best of me, "but that doesn't make sense. Couldn't they form an alliance or something and become stronger?"

Jina let out a short laugh, but unlike the other times she's laughed, this time sounded different. It sounded bitter. "If only it were that simple."

She sighed but continued with her explanation. "In Got7 you also have Mark, YoungJae, you already know Jackson, and then theres Yugyeom." Her voice turned soft when whispering the last name and I threw my assumption out there.

"Is that who you were tending to last night after the fight?" Jina smiled with a soft expression. "Yeah. We're the same age but I can never help but feel protective over him," she explained as she looked down and played with her fingers. Looking absolutely innocent.

I decided to lighten to mood and a bit, "eyy! Unnie you sound like you have a crush!" We laughed but she pretty much just ignored having to reply to my comment.

"Speaking of crush, I've noticed that Mr. Wang keeps looking at you missy," Jina said as she gave me a teasing look. Her words caught me off gaurd. Mister who? And he what?!

"Who the hell is Mr. Wang? Is he like, a pedo teacher or something?" I asked as I glanced around the cafe for any male teachers.

Jina laughed out loudly, causing a lot of people to look our way. I only looked back at those nosey people in a way I've been told, by my daddy, is very intimidating. Jina on the other hand quickly covered as she pretended to clear . 

She still had a big grin on her face as she explained to me, "Mr.Wang, you silly girl, is Jackson." 

I choked on the strawberry milk I had been drinking. What the, what?! Looking at me? No way...

My eyes scanned the cafe and landed on Got7's table, and sure enough, he was looking. With a very blank expression, but still looking me. Or maybe not at me..specifically. Maybe out the windows?

Yeah, he's staring out the windows.

"No he's not unnie! OMGeez," Jina laughed as she patted my back and whipped the milk off of my face as I pouted. 

"Ok sure.. Sure he isn't. Because looking out onto the empty soccer field is so~ interesting" she said sarcastically as she laughed some more.

I rolled my eyes but couldn't help but laugh with her. Shes something else I tell ya.

But now that I had caught sight of Got7's table, I noticed that Bambam actually sat with them. And he was smiling, in a way that made him glow.

I felt guilt in my heart. Or maybe it's pitty. Or both.

It wasn't right that he couldn't be here physically. I mean yeah, he's an . But still, I wanted to help him somehow come back.

"Hey unnie, why are there only 6 if they're called Got7?" Jina's expression changed when I asked her that question and I saw the pain in her eyes as her body tensed up.

"We-well..."

Just then the bell rang and Jina jumped out of her seat in a heartbeat, talking about meeting with someone before she ran off. 

Talk about saved by the bell though.

I sighed but got up as well to go off to class. As I glanced up though I made direct eye contact with a smiling red haired guy who stood right in front of me.

"What's up! Uh, Mia right?" He asked with a very attractive smile, although it was far from reaching his eyes that were cold even with the sun shining through the windows illuminating them.

"Miyo, can I help you sunbae?" He was a senior. 

"I just wanted to introduce myself," he was trying very hard to be flirty and seductive, actually no, it was coming off naturally but something told me it wasn't sincere. He wasn't flirting because he was intrested. No, this guy has other intentions.

I only nodded my head as a signal for him to go ahead. I could see him tense and his neck veins pop out, but still he kept his fake smile that I still couldn't help but find attractive although I knew it wasn't sincere.

"I'm Mark Tuan," he introduced himself with an air of pride and arrogance. Although his facial expression told a different story.

"Nice to meet you sunbae but if you excuse me I'll go first," I didn't wait for his reply as I bowed and walked away without a second look. 

It wasn't until I was a good distance away did I exhale and realize I had been holding my breath. Mark.. your presence is stifiling.