For the next few weeks, Sammii hasn't heard or seen of Junsu at all and Hyuna isn't much help either, pointing out from time to time that Junsu is a no good jerk who was just playing with her. Although a bit disappointed and a little hurt that he would play her that way, she pushed the thoughts aside and focused on other non-junsu related things. 

  "No, Hyuna, I am not going to meet your friend…" Sammii says into the phone for the fifth time. She hears her friend give out an exasperate sigh on the other side followed by a long dragged out "whhhhyyyyy???"    Sammii rolls her eyes as she picks up a basket at the front of the super market. "Because I don't know your friend, I don't want to be set up, I am still trying to get over Junsu, and I am not interested."    "How do you know you're not interested if you don't give him a chance? He might even be better than Junsu. And who cares about that guy! Just push him aside! He was just playing with you!"    A loud sigh was let out from Sammii "Hyuna I am serious. I really don't need this right now. Also do you really have to point out every time we talk, how he played me? It already hurts enough without you rubbing it in my face."     "I am sorry…"    That husky, soft voice did not belong to Hyuna and neither did it come from the other side of the phone. Instantly, her eyes widen and a small gasp escapes through her lips when she recognizes who the voice belongs to. Quickly, she turns around, coming face to face with Junsu.    "Sammii? Sammii! Are you still there? What happened?"    Unconsciously, she hangs up on her friend to stare at the guy in front of her in shock. "J-Junsu…" she manages to mumble out. The said guy, gives her a small smile that manages to make her heart skip a beat.    Junsu only manages to say a small "hey" before Sammii is half away across the grocery store away from him. He stands there dumbfounded for a few seconds until he realizes she was trying to run away from him. "Wait Sammii!" he exclaimed running after her.    It isn't too hard to catch up because well… he's played soccer his whole life and and he was set on catching up with her. "Sammii!" he huffed, grabbing her by the arm and turning her around to face him. Sammii doesn't look him in the eyes though when he manages to stop her. "Let go of me." He shakes his head "we need to talk."    She struggles in his gasp and they're catching the attention of the other shoppers, but he doesn't care. "Let go of me! You've played with me enough! I am done with you! Just please…. please let me go…" she cried. His grasp loosens, but he doesn't let go.    "I wasn't playing with you" he started, but continues to struggle. "I wasn't playing with you! Everything I said that night was true and it still is! I still want to get to know you and I still want to go on that date!"    Sammii stops struggling to glare at him "I am not falling for it again… I was actually foolish enough to believe you the first time." Junsu gives her a hard stare "despite what you believe, I never played with your feelings and I meant everything I said at the banquet. I wanted to contact you after that night, but I didn't know your number and I didn't know where you live. I asked people, but know one at school seemed to know."    Junsu's hands dropped to his side when he knows she isn't going to run away. "I really did want to see you again, but I had no way of doing that. So I did the only thing I could." Sammii looks up at him.    "I waited here everyday, hoping I would run into you again like I did the other time. This was where we met so I assumed you would come back again. It was wishful thinking, but I didn't know how else I would run into you again. However, I am glad I dropped by everyday for the past few weeks thinking I would run into you because I finally found you. If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you because I know the names of every cashier here and I think the butcher and I are best friends." Junsu looks over to the butcher and Sammii does as well and they sees the older man waving.    It all felt so surreal. Sammii was so sure, everything he said at the banquet was all lies and a game to him. She had labeled herself stupid and naive for falling for his word, but here he was telling her that everything she assumed was all a mistake.    Junsu steps up to Sammii and holds her hands in his. "Sammii, please trust me when I say I want a second chance to make this all right again." She looks into his eyes and sees nothing but sincerity. "I really want to take you out on that date I promised you and I really want to see where it'll lead us." 'Us' sounded really good to her ears.   "Let me take you out this Friday night to dinner so I can prove to you, I am sincere. Then you can decide if I am playing with you or not. If I am, I'll give you permission to kick and scream at me all you like. However, when you realize that I am not, then maybe we can give us go and see where that leads us, you know only if you want."    Sammii looks at Junsu and for the first time ever, she doesn't see the composed and cool guy she's used to seeing at soccer games or on stage. Instead she sees a guy who's nervous and hoping she, the fat quiet girl back in high school, would give him a chance to take her out.      On Friday night, Sammii finds herself emptying everything in her closet and throwing them across her room in search for something new and decent to wear on her dinner date tonight. When she finds nothing, she sinks to the floor with a big sigh. How was she suppose to go out and look to par with Junsu if all she has is sweats, hoodies, over washed t-shirts, and jeans? She thought, chucking a pair of Chuck Taylors across the room. She can already feel the date going