“She’s lost,” Ki-bum translated. Everybody gave out a sigh, including me. “And she doesn’t know us.” He continued.

            Doesn’t know us? Is she kidding?

            Lee-teuk shook his head.

            Kang-in groaned.

            Hee-chul frowned.

            Shin-dong dropped his burger.

            Han-geng grinned

            Ye-sung yawned.

             Eun-hyuk laughed.

             Ryeo-wook smiled.

             Si-won crossed his arms.

             Dong-hae looks worried.

             And Sung-min stared at the ceiling of the bus as if he is in deep thought.

             Me? I just stared at their blank faces, watching their faces turn red to bright pink, then back to normal again. Weird.

            “We have to do some damage control.” Sung-min boasted as if the answer that he’s looking for at the ceiling of the bus was found.

            “Eh?” Ryeo-wook asked, confused.

            “Yah! Ryeo-wook! Hyung simply means we should show the lady who we really are.” Dong-hae answered Ryeo-wook’s confusion.

            “We’ll introduce ourselves, then?” Ryeo-wook asked again. Everybody threw a ‘shut-up’ look at him.

            “This is going to be bad.” I concluded as I face my laptop to play Star Craft. I put on my headphones and boosted up the volume to drown everything else behind. I hope Hee-chul won’t allow it.

Yuna’s P.O.V.

            I cried.

            I cried in front of them. I feel so helpless and I don’t know what to do. I don’t know where this bus is going. I don’t know these guys in front of me. And I lost my camera, the one and only gift I received from my father before he disowned me.

            I covered my face with both of my hands. I wanted to stop crying but the tears won’t stop flowing and I can’t hold back the sobs. I can hear them talking in that foreign tongue. I can hear someone laugh and someone quarrel with another. They’re laughing at me, the pitiful sight.

            I wish I’d be invisible, never to be seen like this again. Then, a hand tapped me gently.

            “Miss?” the guy who talked to me before called. “We’ve decided that since you don’t know us, we’ll introduce ourselves to you. Stop crying now, okay?” he explained.

            If my nose could bleed right at that moment, it would have. Why? Because as I raise my head to face them, they all wear that awesome, glittering and blinding smile.

            Well, almost all of them, because as my eyes wander around, I saw that mean guy who stuck out his tongue before, with headphones on and laptop at hand.

           “I’m Ki-bum.”He sincerely said as he stretched out his hand for a shake. I accepted it with an awkward smile. God, why have you created such a handsome man? I asked myself as I got mesmerized with his smile.

          The dimpled guy walked forward and gave out his enigmatic smile. Nosebleed! “He’s Lee-teuk, our leader.” Ki-bum explained. I guess he’ll be the one introducing them all to me.

         The chubby-cheeked guy came next. I laughed as he raises both of his eyebrows and smiled charmingly. “This is Shindong, the burger man.” I giggled.

           A guy shouted from the back, and then he moved forward swiftly, took a flower from his back and winked at me. Cute. “He’s Hee-chul, the flower guy.”

            “This one here is Si-won. He’s just so religious, don’t mind him.” Ki-bum pointed at a tall guy wearing long sleeves at the back. He smiled at me, so charming.

             I heard someone yawn loudly at the back of Ki-bum. I tip-toed to see who it was. “That’s Ye-sung. He’s always like that, sleepyhead.” Ki-bum said as he gave way for me to see who it was.

             “Annyeong!” another cute guy approached me. He’s tall, and he looks nice. “He’s Dong-hae.” Said Ki-bum. “Annyeong.” I replied. They looked at me, shocked.

             “You can speak Korean?”Ki-bum asked. “No. Annyeonghaseyo is the only Korean word I know.” I replied. He sighed.

             “This one is Sung-min, it’s his idea that we introduce ourselves properly.”The guy Ki-bum pointed at gave out a laugh. Funny.

             A guy danced his way to me. Not some sort of a y or a hip hop dance, but cool dance. “Here’s Eun-hyuk, the unbeatable rapper.”

              A weird guy who looks unhappy cleared his throat. “That’s Han-geng. He’s got some problems nowadays that’s why he looks like that.”

               I noticed the guy who frowns his head too much, I thought the creases were permanent. “That’s Kang-in, trouble maker. Beware.” Ki-bum laughed, and I got the joke.

               “This is Ryeowook, the one who feeds us at the dorm.”He said as he pointed out to a sweet looking guy at the back who waved his hand when he heard his name.

              “And this is Kyu-hyun—”he turned around to point at somebody but faced me again when he didn’t find him. Or maybe he did find him. “Sorry he’s busy with his baby again.” He apologized.

            “Baby?” I asked in confusion. One of them is a father already? “Ahh, his baby is his laptop. He’s a computer game addict.” Ki-bum explained.

            Lee-teuk approached the guy with the laptop and headphones. He took off the headphones swiftly from his head. “Yah! Kyu-hyun!” he shouted. We all look at them.

            So, Kyu-hyun is his name. I thought.

            Kyu-hyun let out a loud sigh, put his laptop down, stood up and faced me with an unfriendly expression on display.

           Trouble.

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           this chapter is loooonnng, i know. hope you guys are not bored. special thanks to AKISHIARE, who helped me think of the descriptions of the members... anyway, please comment if you did'nt like anything here.. JEONGMAL KAMSAHAMNIDA !!!