"Jiyeon-ah!", Sungjong went up to her from his seat. Sungjong has been waiting for her the whole time in class ever since she went missing during their break time. "Where have you been?", he grabbed her on the shoulder and pushed her down to her seat. "I was just exploring the school." Sungjong studied her face and was certain that she's keeping something from him. "You should have asked me to come along with you." Jiyeon shrugged, "I'm sorry." "It's fine. Anyways have you heard? We're going to hold a warm coming party for you today!", he clapped his hands in excitement. "What? No. I'm not going to the party. I hate parties!", she shivered at the thought of it as she started flipping over her book. "Please Jiyeon? I already have the stuffs all prepared and...you're...you're not going to come?", Sungjong said sadly as he started to stifle a cry. "Yah", Jiyeon poked him. Sungjong put his head on the table as his cries were getting louder.   "And all my effort is going to be a waste. All down the drain", he threw a tantrum as he stomped his feet. All of the students in their class looked at them.  Jiyeon asked them to mind their own business but they didn't listen. "Alright! I'll go! But you're going to have to give me a ride home", Jiyeon gave up as he left her with no other choice. "Great!", Sungjong perked up, acting as though nothing had happened earlier.       "Unnie can I not go?", Jiyeon whined at Hyomin as they got ready. "We already promised the boys we'd come. And what's a welcoming party without the main girl?", Hyomin said as she applied some lip gloss. "I'm home!", Hwayoung hollered from downstairs. "Hurry up and get ready! We're going to a party!", Qri shouted from her room. "What? Another one?", Soyeon quickly went up the stairs. "It's not that kind of party. It's a warm coming", Jiyeon argued. Soyeon just got home from a date and she rushed to take a quick shower. "I'm done! I'll be waiting in the car! Better don't take your own sweet time", Eunjung warned them. As Jiyeon was ranting at Hyomin about not wanting to go, Boran came into their room. "What's all the commotion about?", she asked as she looked at the both of them. "Unnie, I don't want to go that party but I already promised Sungjong I'd go", Jiyeon pulled her hair. "Wait, you're not coming?", Jiyeon observed that Boram wasn't dressed. Boram shook her head. Hyomin got her bag and looked at herself one last time in the mirror. She turned to look at Jiyeon. "Yah, all black again? We're not attending a funeral", Hyomin sighed.   After all the fuss, the girls managed to reach Infinite's place in time and the boys invited them in. "Jiyeon-ah!", Sungjong jumped up and down as he hugged her. The boys actually stayed a few neighbourhoods away from them. "Baby!", she felt somebody hug her waist from behind. Due to her fast reflexes, she elbowed the guy in the gut as she flipped him on the ground. "Urgh", she heard him say.   She dusted her hands away as she faced the person. "Woohyun?", she gasped. "Hell yeah it's me. Who else would do that to you?", he groaned. Panicking, Jiyeon quickly helped him up as she checked for any bruises or injuries on him. "I am so s