Namjoo's Pov:

"What do I do? Chorong this is driving me crazy, I couldn't sleep last night because I-" I pause from my rant and look at Chorong, "Are you even listening to me?" I ask, and I'm pretty sure she's not, she keeps mouthing something while glaring at Bomi and some guy she's currently talking (flirting) with. God I hate when this happens.

"Die," What? Now Chorong said something, but whatever it was she had said it under her breath. I think she may have just said di- "Dieeee..." Okay, yep this is getting out of hand. Good thing looks can't kill, because if so, poor guy.

Why did Bomi have to be a cheerleader? And why did I listen to her when she told me to have us all to meet up after her cheerleading practice at of course the football field? Why, just why?

"Chorong, could you please listen to me? I really need someone to talk to." I try and distract her so she won't have to go to jail for murder, at least not yet.

"What? What's wrong? Is it important, because I'm kinda busy." Yeah, busy planning that poor guys murder.

"Chorong, please, I could really use a friend here." I'm not lying, I really do need her right now.

"Oh look, there's some friends over there, sorry but go talk to them." Wow, I should really know by now how heartless Chorong can be when it comes to watching (stalking) Bomi. Whenever Bomi talks to anyone or, my god, when she goes on dates with people, I can't even begin to recall some of the things Chorong has said/done to me, that was if I got in her way. But I had no choice, I had to stop her from killing anyone, she's too young to go to jail.

"Hello." Eunji says now standing next to me, along with Naeun and, Hayoung... I knew Chorong had pointed out that they were here, but I had just pretended I didn't see them when she said go talk to them instead of her. "Lovely day, right?" Eunji sweetly says, looking up at the sky. Ew, why is she in such a good mood?

"No, die." Chorong dryly says, causing me to almost let out a laugh, I quickly put my hand over my mouth trying to keep myself from laughing. I feel bad for Eunji though, she's shivering in fear while looking at Chorong.

"Sorry about her, just don't take what she says to heart. She's currently not in her right mind." I explain to them, and no Chorong isn't in her right mind, especially when she only has Bomi in it. Why does Bomi have to apparently be so straight that she can't even open her eyes wide enough to see how madly in love Chorong is with her?

"I-it's fine," Eunji nervously says looking down at the ground. Poor thing, I should really warn them about how Chorong can get if they plan on sticking around us for long, and by the looks of it, it seems they will. I don't know if that's a good thing or not.

"Okay, that's it!" Chorong shouts out as she throws her hands in the air, she starts walking over to Bomi and that guy. Oh no, this isn't gonna turn out good, I gotta stop her before she can get to them!

"Chorong no! Don't do it! This isn't wroth going to jail over!" I panickely say immediately jumping onto Chorong's back wrapping my legs around her midsection, while having my arms around her shoulders trying my all to hold her down. To the on watchers this may seem like a over dramatic approach, but if they knew Chorong they wouldn't even think twice about how I'm handling this. "Remember last time?!" Oh god, even I don't wanna remember that. Let's just say that whole situation ended with me having a broken arm, nuff said.

"I just wanna talk to him!" Chorong says as she tries to get me off her back. She's such a liar!

"You liar! Chorong that's what you said last time!" I yell, my god it's becoming really hard to hold her back all by myself, I could really use some help. "Could one of you help me?" I ask looking back at Eunji, Naeun and Hayoung. Eunji looks scared while Naeun just looks bored out of her mind, and Hayoung just looks at me with this, how do I explain this look? It's different.

As I kept intensely staring at Hayoung, I just happen to see Eunji suddenly run in front of Chorong and throw her arms around her waist. Eunji looked as if she was playing football and she was the offensive guard trying to protect the quarterback, (which in this case would be that poor random guy) Me and Eunji struggle to hold Chorong back. When did she get so strong?!

Just as I thought the struggle couldn't get any harder, Chorong suddenly throws me off of her back, making me land on the ground quite painfully.

"Oh god, that hurt." I groan out in pain, my poor spine. I think she broke something, again. Naeun and Hayoung rush over to me and Naeun asks if I'm okay, but I think she should be more worried for Eunji. Because with me laying on the ground not able to get up, leaves Eunji to fight Chorong off on her own, or so I thought. Chorong easily picks Eunji up off her feet, and instead of throwing her on the ground like she did me, she puts her over her shoulders, about to march over to Bomi and that guy, just to come to the realisation that Bomi is only standing a few feet away from us now, with that guy nowhere in sight. Thank god!

"What's happening?" Bomi confusedly asks, rubbing the back of her neck as she looks back and forth between me and Chorong. "Why is Namjoo laying on the ground, and I don't think I even wanna know what's going on with you two."

"Haha, n-nothing is going on Bomi." Chorong nervously laughs as she puts down Eunji, who immediately runs over to us and away from her. By now Naeun and Hayoung had help me back up onto my feet. Only after I was standing for a few minutes have I realized Hayoung was still holding onto me, she had both her arms protectively wrapped around my one arm, acting as if I could fall back down any minute if she wasn't holding onto me. This feels, different.

"Who was that guy Bomi?" Chorong asks, only receiving an eye roll from Bomi.

"He's on the football team." Bomi replies with a irritated tone. 

"What were you two talking about?" Bomi rolls her eyes at Chorong's question again.

"If I wanted you to know I would have told you."

"Don't be such a jerk Bomi." Eunji says in a aggravated tone leaving me astonish. She literally just said what I was going to. Wow, this pretty much tells me that everyone but Bomi knows how Chorong feels about her, or I would amuse so. She's so dense.

"What? I'm tired of her always asking me who I'm with and why I'm with them. It's annoying!" Bomi irritatedly says. I could tell that one hurt Chorong by how she's looking down at the ground, she only does that when she's hurt by something or upset, she's trying to hide the fact she's crying or about to cry. I should really hit Bomi upside the head and hope it would knock some sense into her.

Nonetheless it's getting late. I don't want to deal with my mom's nagging so it's best if I end this quickly. This can just be dealt with later.

"Bomi, shut up. We should really get going, it's getting late and I don't-" I pause and rethink what I was about to say. I can't let Hayoung, Eunji and Naeun know how me and my mother act towards each other. I have to think and act carefully. "Nevermind, let's go."

I walk ahead of everyone, leading the way to my house. Naeun and Hayoung walk only a few steps behind me, while Eunji and Bomi are behind everyone, shoving each other around childusly, I couldn't help but laugh when Eunji almost made Bomi trip and fall over.

"Joojoo, I'm sorry." Chorong quietly says, tugging on my arm giving me her best puppy dog eyes. "I should have listened to you. I know a lot must be going on in your head right now, I'm such a bad friend..." Well at least she's finally came to her senses. It's good to have my non jealous and caring Chorong back.

"No you're not. You're just a really bad lister when you're jealous." I give her a smug look. She was about to protest but I stopped her before doing so. "Don't even bother." Besides, she was just going to tell me about how she's not jealous and a whole lot of untrue stuff, I'd rather not hear it.

"Well, is your back okay?" Chorong asks, but may I say, perfect timing, literally. For some reason, Hayoung had ran (?) Into my still sore back, causing me to hiss out in pain. Why in the world did she do that? I look back behind at them, just to see Naeun with a guilty look and Hayoung hurriedly trying to hind behind Naeun, she's peaking out from over Naeun's shoulder giving me an even more guilty look. 

She's so cute.

Wait...

"Sorry Namjoo, that was an accident." Naeun says. I was about to wave it off, saying it's fine, but I didn't for I have came to the realisation that we're only a few steps away from being at my house...

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Oh god we're here. We've arrived, to my worst nightmare.

"We're here." I say as I walk up to my front door. I'm about to put my hand on the door knob, but stop and look back at everyone. I gave them a doleful look, as if I'm trying to say, 'welcome to hell' Okay so maybe that was a little over dramatic, but it's close to it. I open the door walk in and take a step into the living room.

"Welcome." I simply say. I would have liked to said something like, 'welcome to my amazing loving home were you will feel nothing but loved with your stay here!' But instead it's just, welcome.

Well, here's to hoping for the best.

Ha, yeah right.

Hayoung's Pov:

Lovely house. 

Not so lovely feeling.

You know how people say there's this feeling of warmth in a home? That the minute you walk into it there's that feeling, warmth. I don't feel that here.

Now that I actually think about it, it did seem like Namjoo is saddened by us coming here. The whole walk here I couldn't help but look at her, (when don't I look at her?) she seemed like she was having this inner battle within herself, even when we got here, like how she was hesitating when opening her front door, it seemed like it was a struggle.

Is she okay?

"A Lot has changed since me and Bomi have been here." Chorong says, giving Namjoo a melancholy look. Have they not been here in a while?

"Yes it has." A woman who I'd amuse is Namjoo's mother comes out from what looks like the dining room. "We've done some remodeling if you can tell. But anyways, good to see you two again. And nice to meet you three. I'm Namjoo's mom, but you can call me Mrs Kim." Mrs Kim, says looking me Naeun and Eunji over. She has this sweet smile on her face but as she looks at us, I can't help but feel like she's secretly juging us. Maybe I'm just overthinking things.

"Nice to meet you too! I'm Eunji, one of Namjoo's closest friends!" Eunji, being herself overemphasize things like usually. I saw Namjoo roll her eyes, I couldn't help but let out a small giggle at how cute she looks, she looked my way when I giggled. She smiled at me, a very small smile, but still a smile.

"I'm Naeun and this is Hayoung." Naeun shyly introduces the both of us. Mrs Kim looks us over again, and once again I couldn't help but feel judged. Maybe it's just because she's Namjoo's mom, the mother of the girl I really really like. That must be it.

"Well, you guys are just in time for dinner. Why don't you girls put your things down and head into the dining room." Mrs Kim once again sweetly smiles at us, we put our things down in the living room and we all walk into the dining room, well everyone but Namjoo. I look behind in time to see Namjoo's mother grabbing her by the shoulder stopping her from following us, she's intensely staring Namjoo down while saying something to her I couldn't quite make out. Namjoo had her head down the whole time her mother was talking to her. By now we've all sat down, I could still see Namjoo and her mother from where I'm sitting though. I'm beside Na