Morning came, Yun Mi opened the front door, only to see Jonghyun.    "What are you doing here?"    "I told you last night that I'll pick you up," Jonghyun smiled.    "Oh, Jonghyun, you're so early," Mrs. Hoon smiled.    "Good morning, Ma'am," Jonghyun bowed.    "Mom, I'm going now," Yun Mi said as he passed Jonghyun.    Jonghyun chuckled, "We'll be leaving now."    "Take care you two."    Jonghyun catch up with Yun Mi. "My car is over there," he pointed.    "I'm not getting in to anyone's car," she said.    "Well, sad to say I'm not just anyone," Jonghyun smiled, "I'm your boyfriend, so you're coming to school with me."    "No, I won't," she said still, "beside, I'm not even your girlfriend. Not being close on being my friend."    Jonghyun grabbed her wrist, "I'm your boyfriend so deal with that," he said as he pulled her towards his car. He opened the door, "get in."    Yun Mi sighed and just followed what he said, seeing Jonghyun's mad face is scary. She admits that.    "Buckle up," he said.    "Fine," she mumbles.    It was only a fifteen minutes drive. Jonghyun parked the car and went out to open her door.    "I can manage," she said as she opened the door and walk off. Jonghyun followed her again.    "By the way, I want you to come with me after class," Jonghyun said seriously.    "Why should I?"    "I want you to meet my friends," Jonghyun said.    Yun Mi faced him, "I know who your friends are already. Lee Jinki our vice president in class, Kim Kibum or Key a member of student council, the tall sporty guy named Choi Minho and that mushroom hair friend who seems friendly, Taemin." Jonghyun nodded. "So tell me why I should still meet them."    "Because they wanted to meet you, personally." Jonghyun said. "Beside, there's nothing wrong about that, we'll just hang out and eat dinner together."    "Let me get straight this to you," Yun Mi looked at him straight in the eyes. "You just proclaimed yourself as my boyfriend, and for me I'm not taking this seriously. It's a joke. Nothing else. Stop getting into my life, stop corrupting my mother's mind. Stop spreading lies about you being my boyfriend. Stop this nonsense and if you're mad that I ignore you when I bumped to you that morning, I'm sorry. This is how I am and people are used to it when I ignore them. Don't take it to you