[Soyoung's POV]

3 days have passed, since I got that unknown message. I haven't informed anyone about it. B2ST seems busy with there schedules, and I didn't want to disturb them. I know they said I could come to them if I have any problems, but I didn't see that message as a big problem. If someone tries to hurt me physically, I will tell them. Right now, I'll let them focus on there schedules.

A knock was heard from my door, followed by a familiar voice. "Soyoung, it's time for dinner!"

"OK." I replied, opening my door. There stood Yoseob, standing before me, smiling brightly. "What's for dinner?"

"You know, the usual. Ramen." Ramen. Of course, ramen. It's always ramen that were eating. I should just start making food for them all, they shouldn't be living off, eating ramen all the time. "Is ramen OK with you?"

I nodded, "Yes, it's fine." Next time, I might just cook a decent meal for them.

Yoseob and I walked silently into the living room, spotting the B2ST members huddled over a small table, on top of it, ramen.

"Enjoy everyone, because I made it." Hyunseung said happily, before grabbing a cup of ramen.

Dongwoon nodded, "We will, hyung."

Yoseob tugged onto my arm, "Let's go eat~"

I nodded, and we both sat down with the others, grabbing our own cup of ramen.

"Soyoung, you finally came out of your room!" Kikwang said, giving me an eye-smile. I nodded, silently eating my ramen.

Yoseob lightly jabbed onto my arm, causing me to almost drop my ramen. I gave him a look, and he gave me an apologetic smile.

"What?" I asked him.

"What do you say?" He asked me.

Oh yeah, the word they always make me want to say to them. "Thanks for the food." I said quietly, but was loud enough for everyone to hear.

Everyone stopped eating, after hearing my 'thank you'.

Hyunseung smiled at me, "No problem, Soyoung."

"Eat up, Soyoung!" Doojoon said, patting me on the head.

I sighed, "Don't pat my head."

"Why not?" He asked me.

"I don't like it."

Doojoon gave me a goofy grin, "That's why I did it."

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Dinner has ended, and I was back in my room. My stomach was full from ramen, and I had a pleasant dinner with B2ST. I'm beginning to talk more, which pleases them all. My relationship with them is going OK. It's still a bit awkward when I am around them, but it's not as awkward as before.

I stretched my arms and yawned. Grabbing my sketchbook, which was laying on my dresser, I started looking through the sketches I've drawn since my arrival at the dorm.

There was this picture of Yoseob, the one I always look at, for some unknown reason. My picture of the sky, which was colored and complete. A sketch of everyone of B2ST, smiling and laughing. I need more inspiration to draw some more. I haven't been finding any, only because I've been to busy thinking about those girls.

Those three girls who hurt me. I'm not 100% sure it was one of them who sent the message, but it could of have been someone else.

My phone then rang, meaning that I had a text message. I grabbed my phone which was on my bed, and looked at the caller I.D. It was an unknown number.

I bit my lip, contemplating on whether or not if I should read it.

I decided that I should, and went straight to the text. My eyes widened, surprised.

Hi unnie~ I got your number! Keke~ I bet your wondering how, right? Don't worry, I'm not a stalker or anything. Keke~ Yoseob oppa gave it to me! - Sohyun

I sighed in relief, glad it was only Sohyun. Wait... She said she got my number from Yoseob. Why would he give her my number without telling me? My phone then rang again, and after that, it kept on ringing. I lost track of how many rings after it passed 7.

Unnie~ It's me, HyunA! {^w^) Add me as a contact, under the name of 'Stalker HyunA'.

Yo Soyoung! It's Jiyoon here. Yoseob oppa gave me your phone number. Text me sometime, kay?

Soyoung, this is Jihyun. Also known as, 'Baby Glamor'. OK?! Put that as my name, when you add me as your contact. (:

Hey Soyoung. Yoseob oppa gave me your phone number. Just a heads up, he didn't just give it to me. - Gayoon

Soyoung... I'm hungry... - The 4-D Prince

SOYOUNG NOONA, YOSEOB HYUNG GAVE ME YOUR PHONE NUMBER! WHY DIDN'T YOU GIVE IT TO ME FIRST, INSTEAD OF HIM?!

Joker. - The Joker

Hey Soyoung, Yoseob gave me your number. - Doojoon

Hi yeom~ I bet you know who this is! Kekekekekeke~

Greeting Soyoung, Yoseob just gave me your number. Contact me whenever you need help. - Jiyong

SOYOUNG. What's up, girl? This is G.NA. Top girl~

Soyoung, srry for not callin u. I waz busy. LOOK! I know how 2 txt. xD I miss u~ MUAH! - Jung Juri

I bit my lip, holding in my laughter after reading Jung Juri's text. I'm happy that she finally did something to tell me that she is alive, but the way she texts... She's to old to text like that.

Yoseob... He gave out my phone number without even telling me. He better not think I will let him off that easily. Next time I see him, I might just yell at him again.

My phone then rang again, and I rolled my eyes, but picked up my phone. It's probably another text from someone Yoseob sent my phone number too.

Be ready for tomorrow.

Be ready for tomorrow? Who is this? Who would send that? I didn't want to reply back, but my fingers seemed like they had a mind of there own, and began to type in a reply.

Who are you?

Your worst nightmare.

Author's Note: Here is the thirteenth chapter. Again, I apologize for rushing. I'm going to keep apologizing for rushing, mostly on every chapter... Probably. I just want to hurry up and end this story. Anyways, please comment and subscribe. It makes me feel good when someone nice comment! Tips are helpful as well!

~ FlyingHigh