Bobby's PoV   Hanbin's words shocked me. I knew that he was going to appear sooner or later but not that fast.    "I'll call my mum and dad and tell them about it."   I dialed in my mum's number and alerted her of it. Her voice was shaking throughout the call. After a few moments on the phone with her, I ended the call.   "What do we do now?" Chanwoo asked.    "We can't really do anything other than keep a close eye on Eunji. It's best to not let her know of this. Since he has not done anything yet, going to the police is pointless."   "But we can't wait until he does something!" Jinhwan's voice went higher and higher with each word.    "Hyung, we can do this. Eunji just needs to be with us when going anywhere other than in school and at home. That way he won't be able to do anything to her!" I reassured him, though not really that sure myself.    There was still this piece inside of me that's scared. Silence fell upon us after that.    "Hey let's just all go to sleep and decide where to go tomorrow alright? A full free day remember? Wash that wrinkled sad face off and goodnight." Donghyuk suggested wearing a fake smile.    xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx  

Eunji's PoV

  My face felt super hot, to the point where I could tell it was red without looking into a mirror. Blood rushed to my head and multiple thoughts filled my mind.    //Why ... why did he do that!? It can't be that he likes me right? I mean he hates me.//   I squealed into my pillow like some insanely happy girl. My heart rate is not going to slow down any time soon. It feels almost the same as the time I went sky diving but better. Seriously, any faster and I may die.    I tried to put aside these feelings wanting to sleep but they prevent me from doing so. Eventually I dozed off, giving in to my tiredness. And before I know it, morning came.    What is this feeling? . . . I rubbed my eyes as the light from outside starts hurting them.    //since when did I fall asleep?//   I stretched until I felt truly awake. Then I looked at my alarm clock by the side of my bed. It read 08:14AM.    I took a white shirt and a dirty green jacket with a hood accompanied by a pair of ripped jeans and a towel. Then I was all set towards the bathroom.    I went out of my room and looked down. Luckily the boys were still asleep. Then I entered the bathroom and walked towards the sink. I made sure to lock the door after me.    I stared at my reflection in the mirror. It was totally different from how I looked a few weeks before when marcus left me. I mean there was this smile that was imprinted on my face.    After a shower and some time putting on light makeup, I was out. I head down to the first floor and went to the kitchen to make something small for all of us.    I pressed the home button on my newest iPhone and the time was 08:47AM. I set my music and had my playlist on shuffle. Currently it's playing all of me by John legend. Good morning, good song.    I do not have a single talent in cooking, anything I try to cook goes up in flames or comes out unrecognizable. But strangely enough, I could make pancakes and chicken porridge just fine.    Another one of the world's greatest mysteries.    However I haven't made them in ages so the taste m