"I guess this is it." "Yeah." "Aren't you going to say anything?" "What do you want me to say?" "Anything but goodbye." 

The clock struck twelve and an owl hooted.

The New Girl Game: An all-boys competition held whenever a female transfer student appears. Over the course of the game, competitors do their best to become close friends with her.

"I like you a lot!" the pink haired boy yelled through his megaphone in the street. "Zelo-yah!" I said pulling him away from the crowd now watching us. "Haewoo, I'm serious. I really like you." he announced. "Then prove it and make me fall for you! Make me say I like you back!" I challenged.  

I picked up my phone and called him... "What are you doing up so late?" "Nothing, I just can't sleep."

We met once, and I always wondered why you started talking to me in the first place. Guys like you could never notice a girl like me, but you saw me.