“Jina… are you ok?” Seohyun saw Jina lying on the bleachers with her arm over her face.

          “Kill me.”

          “Is someone on their period?” she mocked and sat next to her.

          “No. It’s worse.”

          “What’s worse than a period?”

          “Being unsure with yourself and being stuck between two guys who are totally opposite of each other.” She answered bluntly.

          “Wow… that is worse… Come on. Tell me.”

          “Tell you what?”

          “Who are the guys?”

          Jina sat up and bit her bottom lip nervously. “Don’t tell a soul.”

          “Cross my heart.”

          She looked around to make sure they were alone. “You see, right now I am between bad and good. One guy is bad, one guy is good. Both have their ups and downs.”

          “And their names are…?”

          “Bad boy, Zico. Good boy, Daehyun.”

          “Knew it.” Seohyun sighed.

          “Unnie.” Jina whined and threw a fit.

          “Look, we can give you advice and help guide you, but in the end it’s up to you. Who do you want to be with the most? Who can’t you live without?”

          “But I want to be with both of them.” She told her innocently.

          “Don’t make a decision now and see where time takes you.”

          “That’s what Minhyuk said… Thanks Unnie.”

          “No problem, now stop eating chocolate and stick to your diet.”

          “How did you…?”

          “You reek of chocolate.” She scrunched her face and laughed.

          “Better than reeking of tears and desperation.”

          “You’ll get there soon.”

          “Have you seen Jina today?” Kyung asked Block B.

          “Noona is here but she isn’t being herself. She keeps running away. Did we do something wrong?” P.O asked.

          “I don’t think so.” Ukwon shook his head. “Yah, what’s wrong with you?” he asked grumpy faced Zico.

          “I don’t want to talk about it.”

          “He just misses Jina.” Taeil teased.

          “Hyung, you’re close with Jina. What’s up with her?” Kyung asked.

          Zico glared at B-Bomb who was oblivious to the tension.

          “I don’t think I can say. She’s just having issues with herself.”

          “So she needs you to help?” Zico scowled.

          “What’s that supposed to mean?” he raised an eyebrow.

          “You said you went out to coffee with Jaehyo. He comes home and says you didn’t.”

          “Ah, I see.” He chuckles.

          “Why the hell are you laughing?!” he hits his fists on the table.

          “Go talk to Jina. She’ll tell you.”

          “How the hell am I supposed to find her?”

          “There she is.” Kyung pointed across the cafeteria.

          Jina was being dragged by Seohyun to eat food and sit with the volleyball girls. Zico glanced at an amused B-Bomb and back at her.

          “I’ll talk to her after school.” He sighed and left.

          “Noona, what’s wrong?” Zelo asked.

          “Nothing.”

          “You’re lying.” Youngjae sang.

          “No I’m not.” She imitated his sing song voice.

          “Want to watch a movie when we get home?” Jongup asked.

          “Sure.”

          “Jina!”

          “Oh .” She hissed.

          “Language.” Youngjae scolded.

          “Shut the hell up.” She turned to see Zico.

          “We need to talk.” He grabbed her wrist and pulled her away. They stopped and he turned to her with crossed arms and a scowl on his face.

          “Well…?” she urged him to talk.

          “You and B-Bomb. Are you two dating behind our backs?”

          “Me and B-Bomb?” she was befuddled.    

          “Yeah. You and Minhyuk. Your so called ‘close friend’.” He made air quotes.

          “Zico, what the hello kitty are you talking about?”

          “I saw you two yesterday on that rooftop. All snuggly and laughing.”

          Jina put pieces together and realized what he was talking about. “You saw that?”

          “Was I not supposed to? Look, if you think I’m not serious about liking you, then you really must be the Hong Jina I’ve always known. Going behind my back and dating my best friend.”

          “Zico we’re not dating.”

          “Bull.”

          “Zico.”

          “Jina just stop!”

          “Stop what!?” she exclaimed.

          “Stop making me go so damn crazy!” he shouted. “Stop being that y bad girl that drew me in. Stop being that inspiring girl who could change me. Stop playing games.” He begged. As tears formed in his eyes he turned to walk away but Jina grabbed his arm.

          She didn’t know what she was doing but she wasn’t stopping.

          He watched them