Saerin never understood the appeal of pretty boys. The real attractiveness and charm of men lied in their manliness. It doesn't help that the so-called "Pretty Boy Club" in her high school thinks the world of themselves and girls all over grovel at their feet. When there lies the existence of droolworthy, drop-dead gorgeous sunbaes like Hwang Minhyun (who she is nursing a long-time, hopeless crush on), she will never understand how her female counterparts fall heads over heel

  “Hey,” I stared at the mismatched tacky, fluorescent shoelaces of the soccer player in front of me before looking up from the floor to see a winsome, cheeky grin, smiling eyes and a whole lot of brown hair. “Choi Haerin-ssi, right?”   If he knew my name, he must be my classmate, together with Somi. I generally did not have a single friend outside my clique because the only