Jonghyun P.O.V:

I'm sure happy Rachel was fine. I swear, that girl is a trouble magnet! Well, I hope this starts to calm down

One morning, Rachel was over, Kibum was gone with Amber at her dorm. Minho and Taemin were upstairs. I heard banging and yelling from Minho's room. Are they fighting? I never knew they would! Rach and Onew were downstairs having a tickle war, they are so cute. I was in my room, trying the draw, failing miserably, when I hear a huge "BANG" from Minho's room. The door opened and I heard them argue all the way down the stairs. Of course, as a good hyung, I follow the fight down to the next room, in hopes that I can end the arguement. When I got down to the last step, Minho was standing alone in the middle of the living room and Onew and Rachel were standing by the wall next to each other, Taemin in Rachel's arms crying. Rachel was everyone's favorite noona, so they'd go to her for anything. But she also needs help once in a while. "Tae, I can't be with you all the time! I have a life too!" Minho tried to say calmly. "I know! But you act like you don't love me anymore" Taemin cries in Rachel's shirt. Rachel patted Taemin's back and shot a dirty look at Minho, who returned the glare. "Okay, someone tell me what's going on!" i yelled. I was genuinely confused. "Oh nothing, Minho just being a douche bag again" Rachel spat at Minho. "Who asked you??" Minho yelled back. Oh no, not another fight. Rachel's and Minho's feud was pretty fierce. They've gotten close to fist fights. The farthest they've gone was one month ago when Rachel pushed Minho to the ground when he called her a . "I just think I should speak my mind since I'm holding your boyfriend and. . . You're NOT" Rachel said with attitude that would make anyone mad. Minho's face started to turn red with anger. "Tae, I'm sorry. Please forgive me" Minho said to Taemin, trying to get closer to him. Taemin sunk deeper into Rachel's arms. Rachel always supported us, no matter who it was, even Minho. But I don't think Minho would ever go to Rachel for help. She has told me that she would help any one of us. "I recommend you back away" Rachel sneered to Minho. Taemin looked up to Rachel with puppy dog eyes. "Who gave you the right to make Taemin cry??" she asked Minho. "Don't get involved. This isn't your fight" he said glaring at Rachel. "I'm not fighting, I'm speaking my mind. Get your facts straight nimrod!" she yelled

"Then I'll shut your mind up!!"

"Bring it ON, Pretty boy!"

They continued to argue when Taemin broke away from Rachel and ran to Onew. "Make them stop" Taemin whimpered. Onew looked at me with frantic eyes. I wasn't paying attention to Rachel's and Minho's words when I shrugged. I felt panicked. "Well I don't care what you think!!" Minho yelled, pushing Rachel back hard enough to land in Onew's arms.. Onew tried to hold her back, but she broke free, "F.Y.I, NOBODY cares what YOU think!!" Rachel yelled in Minho's face. Minho pushed Rachel after she slapped him across the face. They immediately start pulling at each other's hair. "Okay! That's enough" Onew and I yell, trying to pull them apart. "OW!" "Ouch!" They both squeal while they fight, until Onew pulls them apart. Minho falls to the floor and Rachel got thrown against the couch then onto the floor. Onew slowly picked Rachel up in his arms to confort her and whispered to her. "I'm sorry" is all I could hear him say. Rachel never took her painful glare off of Minho. She had a small cut on her cheek and her hair was tangled and twisted. Taemin helped Minho up. His angry expression never left his eyes, which were aimed at Rachel. His cheeks were still red and his hair was teased and torn at. "Please don't hurt out noona. It hurts me too" Taemin whispered to Minho. Minho never took his eyes off of Rachel while she never looked away from him. "She's nothing to me. . . " he whispers angrily. Onew and Taemin look shocked. I, too could feel my face form a surprised look. Rachel broke away from Onew's embrace and walked towards the door passed Minho, not looking at anybody but him. "Then maybe I should leave" she growled and marched towards the door. I tried to grab her hand, but she jerked away and slammed the door.

Key P.O.V:

"How do you feel?" I asked Amber while she walked out of the bathroom. "A little sick still" she gulped. Each day passed, I felt more and more regretful. Amber thinks I would be a great father, but I can't, not now. My best friend forgives me, but I can't forgive myself. "I'm sorry" I said following her to the couch, sitting down, putting one arm around her. "How many times do I have to say it? It's okay" she sighed. "No! It's not!" I yelled. "And it's my fault. I feel more and more horrible every day for what I did an-" I would've finished, but I felt two small lips press against mine. I closed my eyes with plessure. I loved her kisses. I wasn't going to break away from the kiss, but the pound from the door scared me and made me look over to the source of the noise. Rachel broke in through the door in anger. There was a small cut on her red cheeks and she looked like she was ready to deck somebody. She marched over to where we were sitting. "Okay, I don't know how you can live with a demon of a boy, but I'm ready to go back there and throw him out a window!! I don't know how you don't go insane, Kibum!! I just DON'T!!" she rants on and on. "You and Minho get in another fight?" Amber asked as if she knew what Rachel was gunna say. "What do you think?" Rachel said. "I'm gunna go ride my bike in the park" Rachel declared while walking out the door, or in her case, marching. "But it's cloudy! What if you get stuck out in the rain?" Amber raised her voice across the room. "I'll be fine!" Rachel yelled walking out the door. Amber sighed with worry for her roommate. "You really do care for her, don't you?" I asked concerned. She sighs deeply " . . . Yes" I look down. I worried about Rach too. Amber put her head on my lap. I forgot again, Amber was having our child in less than 8 months. I was still terribly angry at myself. I scolded myself in my head as Amber and I fell asleep.

Rachel P.O.V: >>At the park

I let the December wind blow through my hair and face. I felt the red in my face and the sweat on my neck freeze away. I was at the top of the road on a big hill, sitting on my bike. I pushed my foot off the ground and start riding down the hill full speed. The wind against my face felt so good. This is why I love cold weather. Wait, what's the date today? I know it's December but what's the da--? Oh, no! It's getting so close to Christmas! What do I do? I haven't saved up any money for gifts! I don't even know what my friends want! This bites! I thought all of this through while I was still riding down the hill. I forgot I was gaining my speed. My thoughts of the upcoming holiday cloud my brain until a small thing moved into my path. My eyes blurred due to the sudden shock. I felt my bike hit a big bump that threw me off of my bike and into the grass. My head violently hit a rock. Everything went black

Minho P.O.V:

The wind felt great on my face. I had a calm feeling and forgot my anger as I walked through the wet grass of the park. I started thinking about Christmas and how close it was. What do my band mates want? What does Taemin want?? That's what I thought the most. I walked in the grass, until I saw the bike path in the distance. Jjong and Rachel love riding scooters down that path, but ever since Jonghyun fell off his scooter and twisted his ankle, he retired scooters and comes down here with nothing but his feet to walk. Poor Jjong. I kept walking, planning on walking on the bike path, but something caught my attention. I saw a bike, it was familier. One of the tires were popped. Then I saw a figure sprawled in the grass. It was.... Rachel. Oh god, What trouble did she get into this time? Since I seem to be the only one in the park but her, I gotta help her. Even though I feel like I hate her, he's my hyung's girlfriend, and I can't just leave her. When I got to her, she was out cold. . Litterally. She was ICE cold. I didn't want her to catch Hypothermia! I cupped my hands together, breathed out into them and started slapping her lightly on the face. "Rachel. . .Wake up. Damn it! Wake up. . ! She started to open her eyes slowly. "Hmm" she hummed in pain. She better not have broken any bones. She sat up slowly holding her head. "Minho?" she asked confused. "Yes, it's me" I said calmly. I was ready to apologize. "Rachel, I--" I started to say, but cut myself off when I saw her while she was looking at something in the bike path. I looked over to Rachel to see a shocked face, then see her burst into tears. What was making her so emotional? Then I saw what she was looking at. A small, young, adorable, dead kitten. It was flat and bloody. Rachel ran over a kitten with her bike! Oh, god. She'll be crying for hours! I looked over at her bike. The tires were popped and covered in blood. Then, I looked back at Rachel, who had her head in her palms. She sobbed so violently, she couldn't stop! What do I do? How am I gunna say something? We all knew she loved animals, so this was heartbreaking for her. It hurt me too, like a smack in the face. But for Rachel, it was a punch in the face. It was like me running over Kibum with a car. I love Key, and I wouldn't know what to do. And apparently, neither did Rachel. I could feel a small tear run down my cheek. I never saw her face until I tore her hands away from her face. I looked her in the eyes. "It's not your fault, it'll be okay. . . It's not your fault" I kept repeating to her as I embraced her. She kept crying, like she did the night she lost her father. Only then, her tears were being soaked into ONEW'S shirt. "Rachel's, I'm sorry" I repeated whispering in her ear. "It's okay" she finally managed to whisper. I took a breath of relief to stop my fast breathing. It started to become foggy, very foggy. I felt like I was in a graveyard. The clouds made it feel like the world was black and white. I sat with her, cried with her, until she stopped. I felt like it was my responsibility to tell her everything was alright. We really need to stop this fued

Onew P.O.V:

 I sat in the kitchen, staring out the foggy window, rainy window. The weather is murderous. It's better than summer though, I always say. I made a microwave burrito and ate it quietly. Still staring out the window , when Jjong walked in and went for the banana milk. He sat down at the table across from me. He only sighed and looked down "You know. . . " he started, still looking down "It's close to Christmas, very close" he said while looking back up. He already knew that I know. "Tell me something I don't know" I sighed. He chuckled quietly to himself "Do you know what you're gunna get her?" he asked, referring to Rachel. "Don't know yet" I sighed ashamed. "Do you have any ideas?" I asked him "Well actually--" he got cut off to the sound of the front door opening. "Oh, Minho's home" I thought to myself. I walked out of the kitchen to hear thunder outside the door and Minho standing in the doorway with. . . Rachel! What the-? "You brought her back!" Jjong beamed, jumping up and down and hugging Rachel, who was soaking wet from the rain, along with Minho. Then, I walked over to her, gave her a light kiss on the lips and got close to her ear. "I'm so happy you're safe" I whispered to her. She blushed and looked up at me. Her greenish-blue eyes looking up at me made me shiver, like I was looking at my crush in high school close up. But she was the only one for me. She wrapped her arms around my waist. "Yes, I brought my friend home" Minho smiled. Yes! They're friends again. Until they get in another fight. I was just happy they were both safe and getting along.

Just saying now, I have nothing against Minho. I love him to death! And I don't have time to edit and proof read the chapter. So if something doesn't make sense. I'll edit it tomorrow :D