"Good morning Jieun!" The lady at the desk greeted me as usual as I walked into the familiar TS Entertainment building

 "Good morning!" I gave her a smile before I walked to the open elevator. Hmm, I don't know her name, I feel bad as I realize this. However, my thoughts are immediately replaced by more urgent matters as the elevator closes. What should I say when he asks me about my abnormal behavior the last time we met? I've had a whole week to come up with an answer but still feel sort of uneasy about seeing him again. How will he confront me? Maybe he'll stop me before I leave to ask me about it or whatever, I should practice before the elevator opens. Taking a deep breath, I turn around to face the mirror that's to the right of me.  First I imagine him asking me a question and then began my thought out response like I have been doing countless times that week. "Okay, so I know I was acting a bit strange the last time we bet. But I can explain. The reason why I was following you was so I could -  

 "Um, Miss..."  I turn around instantly and see a bunch of people standing in front of the elevator, looking at me like I'm some crazy person. I just gawk at them in surprise before realizing that they're waiting for me to depart so they can enter.

 "Oh, I'm sorry!" I apologize and hurry up out of the elevator and  through the crowd of people that has formed. "Jieun, you PABO!" I lecture myself while hitting my head uselessly as I walk through the corridor to room 206. I haven't even walked into the room yet and already, I've made a pabo of myself. 

 After I gave myself a couple of blows to the head, I got the sense that there was someone behind me so I turned around to check which I shouldn't have done... Because a gasp escaped my mouth that echoed throughout the whole hallway once my suspicions of someone being behind me were confirmed.   

 Yong Guk had a what the hell expression in his eyes as he squinted in my direction. We were both a couple of feet apart but I can tell that he was looking at me by the look of his face. Well, DUH! Who would ignore the sight of some girl not only talking to herself but also punching her head. Feeling my cheeks warm up and also realizing how stupid I must look with what I probably have - a dumbfounded expression on my face, I immediately turn around. No need of making myself seem ever more like a weird, crazy girl.

 Wish I had turned around earlier and paid attention to where I was walking because just as I turned back around, "Ahh!", something went hard against my forehead. The last thing I remembered was seeing red so it was probably a fire hydrant. 

 I buried my face into my hands, trying to lessen the pain unsuccessfully. My feet stumbled as they walked ahead with difficulty. All I could think about was the throbbing going through my forehead, so when a pair of durable arms brought themselves around me, enveloping me in a nice hold, I didn't react.