"tsk,tsk,tsk! Attention seeker." i heard someone whispher at the back. "yeah right. Little did i know, she just want the boys of the JYP to notice her. Hah!" "yes girl. And poor her, those guys are too focused to noticed such garbage. Haha!" Baek held my left hand. I never notice that my hand formed a fist. My nails almost bury my palm. "don't mind them, noona." I gave him a slight smile. I should not get affected by them. I thought i got used to it. "lets go, Baek." i stood and walked down the bleachers. Those girls, how can they be so mean? Don't they have parents to teach them how to consider one's feelings? "NOONA!" i abruptly turn to see Baek. "a-aww!" i felt something hard hit my forehead. Then a cold floor at my back. I felt light-headed. "NOONA! NOONA! WHAT ARE YOU FEELING RIGHT NOW?" I felt someone shaking me. "first aid! Bring it here." *prrrrrrrrt* I heard a long whistle. "sorry, my fault." "NOONA! ANSWER ME!" "excuse me. excuse me." "NOONA! PLEASE! NOONA!" Then all things went blurry.