Patricia just stared at them, confused as they continued to go on.  She hoped that they understood what she meant when she said she doesnt understand them.  She was hoping that at least one of them knew how to speak or at least understand English.  SOMEONE HAD TO KNOW, RIGHT?!

A girl from the group, the one with bright orange hair and pigtails, stepped out from the group and said, crossing her arms,

"She doesn't speak Korean."

Patricia looked up immediately, hearing English for the first time in ages.  Patricia nodded and said, immediately,

"Yea! I dont speak Korean because I'm from America!  I just came to B2st's concert and--"

"Shut up."

Patricia closed .  The girl frowned and said, shaking her head,

"Do you not know that Yang Yoseob's mine?  Did you not know that Yoseob's already MARRIED to me?!  WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, FOLLOWING AND WALKING BY HIS SIDE?!"

Patricia couldnt help herself but laugh.  The girl raised an eyebrow.

"You're so funny.  Yoseob's mine."