PoV Baekhyun

"Why did you say that?" Baekhyun was really angry.

"You wouldn't understand," said Jian and left.

Baekhyun knew those kind of girls, but he wanted to understand Nina. But why? He had a strong desire to learn more about her. Because he thought behind her glasses and strong facade was an injured woman. What the crazy girl, who wanted to kiss him, meant he didn't know.

"Baekhyun ~! Are you here? "That was Chanyeol.

PoV Jian

Jian went home. She looked at her phone. No messages. She sighted.

Suddenly it rang. Nina's name appeared on the screen. Weak as she was, she answered.

"What?" Ice cold.

"I think before I misunderstood something, explain it to me."

Naive little Nina. She trusted Jian. A big mistake.

"You did not see wrong. I wanted to kiss him. And I don't want you to phone me again."

Silence on the other side.

"I h-hate you." That was something Jian had to overcome, but it was for Nina's best.

Still silence then: "Do you really think so?"

"Yes" Jian hung up.

And again my heart fell down a steep cliff. I trudged through a park near my house. I did not want to go home. The air there was torn by tension. My parents talked to my brother about his future, which probably did not look so rosy.

I was walking to my tree. It was my tree because I planted it and it was so big that you could climb on him. I sat down in the grass and took off my glasses.

Thank God that I had not been wearing them when I was beaten. Otherwise I would ask my parents for a new and that would have been embarrassing. 

Everyone thought I was