Kai POV (Thursday week 3)
I need to be around her and help her when she offers me to do so. My first reason for wanting to go on the field trip was because of Krystal who I wanted to ger closer with. But how am I supposed come across kind to Krystal now I; the person she hates; need to be around her? The trip is next week already, I won't ever be able to persuade my father. "Kim Jongin, are you even listening?", Seulgi waved her hand right in front of my face, "What makes you doze off like that?" I looked at the book in front of us. We both have free time today so Seulgi suggested to help me out with the subjects I didn't understand because she made me have to miss my tutoring. "I heard it from someone, you're going on the trip with us?", Seulgi tapped on the side of my head with the pencil she was holding. I am going with Krystal. The tap against my head made my brain functional. I am Kim Jongin, topsporter baseball. I am supposed to be playing baseball or atleast thinking about baseball now. "Kang Seulgi, I've to ask you something. It's not related to the tutoring", I said and faced Seulgi, "I am going with you... For Krystal... As punishment... She hates me... What do I've to do?" Everytime I stopped for a second in my sentence, Seulgi nodded once. "Why ask me? Lots of girl around you like you... Use your Casanova tricks to seduce her? If you like her, I am sure you can make her like you", Seulgi put on a smirk. "YAH! YOU THINK-" "Shut up, don't yell, we're in the library remember?", Seulgi shut my lips with her fingers, preventing sound coming out of my mouth. "If you don't agree with me, let's stop this conversation and concentrate on this", Seulgi removed her fingers away from my face and pointed at the physics book. As a boy, Seulgi suprises me because she's so good in physics. Most girl rather chose other subjects over physics, girl usualy just don't like physics. I looked at the text Seulgi explained about. A sudden vibration on the table disturbed the girl's attention on the subject. I looked at the phone wich shows a notifiacation on the table wich seemed like the source of the vibration. Before I could read the notication, a hand grabbed the phone away from my sight. Right then everything just happened so fast. Right after the phone dissapeared out my sight, the pencil, book and notebook wich were in front of me just now dissapeared in Seulgi's bag. Seulgi's face straightened after she grabbed her phone and read a message. "Sorry, I've to go", was the only thing Seulgi said before she left me all alone in the library. I didn't even get the chance to run after her because she was so fast. The scolds of the library's supervisor couldn't even stop her.

Krystal POV

I pushed my face in my pillow. "OH MY GAWWD", I screamed out loud in my pillow. I never thought my mother would be persuaded my director Kim, how in earth could this happen?! I turned myself and lied on by back, facing the ceiling. One part of me want to go, but the other part doesn't want to go. It would be a fun week in Jeju-do with Seulgi and the other girls;  without Jongin. Even though we have to write a report about our trip for a mark, the trip still would be a lot of fun. "Krystal, don't let that guy screw it up", I tell myself, looked at the ceiling and then at my knee. I pictured the situation when director Kim told Jongin needed to be by myself and watch over me. Jongin seemed to dislike it as much as I do. The way director Kim looked at Jongin... He didn't look at him, but gazed at him. Wich director would gaze at a student like that? There must have happened something between the two before I entered the office.

Seulgi POV

I hurried out of the bus and rushed my steps home. Everday, I'd try to stay far away from home, from that man. Staying a minute longer at school, in the supermarket or anywhere means I've to spent a minute less home. Even when I keep telling myself not to listen to that man, I still force myself to listen to him out of anxiety I've went through for over ten years. I tightly held on the strap of my backpack when I put the piece of metal in the keyhole and carefully opened the door. My parents divorced when I was eight years old. Before divorcing, my mother already met a new man. At first, I didn't like him because he practically stole my mother from my father. But only a few weeks, I got to know him better and started to like him. But things started to get complicated when he started to get jealous because of the affection I got from my mother wich he didn't get. First he got drunk and mentally hurt me by cussing at me. Later he physically hurt me while being sober.  He'd do this when mom isn't around. It's hard for me to disobey him since I'm afraid for his bad deeds wich mom can't do anything about. My stepfather makes money for the 'family'. This is one of the reason why my mother never divorced him for abusing me. I am not a big enough reason to leave him. My mother rather want me to be hurt than leaving the money behind. I take my steps inside the house and closed the door behind me. As always, my stepfather would force me to be home after school, treating me like a little kid. Ofcourse he doesn't act like this because he worries about me, but he acts like this so he can release his stress on me. I hurriedly took of my shoes and ran upstairs to my room, where I feel the most safe in this house. I silently passed by my father's working room, but too bad, he caught me coming entering the house. "Girl, didn't I tell you to come home right after school?", I hear a voice calling me. I froze on my place and kept silent. "I.... I had to help my fellow classmate with his studies..", I anxiously anwsered. I kept my eyes on the door diagonally opposite my bedroom, likely 5 meters away from me and gulped. That moment, the door opened and my stepfather; who has an appearance of a young kind man; approached me with heavy steps. "TUTORING?!", the man widened his scary eyes and grabbed my arm, "You think I believe you were tutoring? YOU SHOULD COME HOME AND HELP ME DON'T YOU THINK?! YOUR MOTHER AND I BOTH ARE HARDWORKING AND YOU'RE OUTSIDE PLAYING AROUND?!!" My stepfather's hot breath made me pull back. He t