Tiffany watched with gritted teeth and clenched fists. Seeing her bestfriend cry her heart out because of someone who played with her heart, hurts the redhead. Jessica is like an older sister to her already and we all know younger sisters, they seek for vengeance to someone who caused despair to the older ones. That's exactly what Tiffany wants, vengeance.

"I love her! I gave her my everything Tiff, why did she do this to me?" Jessica wailed because of grief.

Tiffany's attitude softened after hearing Jessica cry, she hates seeing this side of the older one, she despised seeing her shed tears for someone who didn't appreciated her presence. She sat beside the older blonde then sighed.

"Sssh, stop crying Jess, she isn't worth your love, she's just like those other people who just wants to get inside your pants." She cooed, rubbing the older girl's back for comfort.

"Am I that ugly, Tiff? She said she hates ugly girls, am I ugly?" Jessica asked desperately.

Tiffany sighed, shaking her head, she tucked Jessica into bed, trying to get her to sleep.

Jessica's eyes started to water again, hearing no response made her crazy, "So, I am ugly?!" she buried her face on the pillow and cried her heart out.

"No, you aren't ugly, Jessi. I mean, you're like the prettiest face cheerleader in school. Just, forget about her, okay? You know I hate seeing you cry like this." Tiffany stated as she picked up Jessica's books that were scattered around the room, caused by Jessica's outburst of emotions.

"I remember your ex-girlfriend."

Tiffany rolled her eyes, that was in the past and she doesn't want to relive it anymore.

"Don't even start, Jessica Jung."

Hearing no response from the older one, she concluded that Jessica is already in a state of equilibrium, no, not that kind of 'equilibrium', meaning she has already slipped into unconsciousness.

A redhead was secretly sending daggers to a petite blonde woman who was laughing with the rest of the cheerleaders minus Jessica. It's like the break-up never even happened just a couple of hours ago, she was too much of a player to care anyways.

"Tiff, do you think she'll notice me again if I just press my s up?" Jessica asked nonchalantly while publicly adjusting her brassiere, unaware of the gawking eyes.

Tiffany stared at her in complete astonishment, "Are you this desperate, Jessica?" she asked in a disbelieving tone.

Jessica looked at her with a straight face, soon tears started to fall one by one down her face, "I want her back, Tiff." she wept.

Tiffany faceplamed herself, she should've known that Jessica would still be sensitive.

Hyoyeon suddenly sat beside the redhead and leaned her head on her palm as she watched Jessica in awe. She then started to nudge Tiffany who was still busy burying her face on her palms.