Youngneul’s POV

Days passed, it’s been already a month. In that a month my life here like semi hell. In that span of time, I got fan boys also. But they’re not as crazy as the girl. Every morning, I always got gifts. Sometime flowers, chocolates, chocolate milk, comics, teddy bear, and many things else.

And to tell you the truth, the crazy girls are scarier than I thought and they blatantly showed it to me. They aren’t a joke. They are being over possessive for someone who is no one to them. Even me, as Baek oppa’s sister, they attack me even though they know who I am. They won’t stop treat me bad. Especially the crazy girl who named them Black Jasmine and Three Wheel. They are just plainly crazy.

Black Jasmine consists of 7 peoples who really hard in love to EXO oppa. Their Leader named Chaeri. The members are: Kyungri, Ahra, Bella, Ahrin, Gaeun, dan Soojin. And Three Wheel consists of Yoonmi, Jihyun, dan Gyuri. They’re so crazy to be real.

I have remembered, that day after I changed my uniform into sport uniform, suddenly someone pour the water onto me in the locker room. My body is wet from head to toe. Including my shoes and my underwear. That’s the Three Wheel. Thank to God that Johnny oppa saw me. He gave me his uniform to me and even though his towel a bit smelly because he used it before, I still thankful. At least there was something to dry me. And when break time, Lucas drove me home so I could change to dry clothes. The next morning? I got common cold. Thanks to them.

It’s not like that I’m looser. No. I just think that I won’t be someone like them. If I do the same thing as them, so I just be someone as bad as them, maybe worse than them. Besides of all, I keep myself so calm because I’ve sooo~ much patience. If I have no patience at all, how can I wait Sehun oppa until now? And how can I hold my patience to make him look at me?

Okay, enough with me talking bad about them.

Like as usual, I wait for Baek oppa near his car. Pshh. He always comes late. Okay. Blame it on crazy fan girls. I’m 100% serious now that they’re blocking my oppa.

“Oh? Youngneul? Are you waiting for Baekhyun hyung?” I turn my head to that voice. That cheerfully voice. And I see that sweet smile. Oh, I’m pretty sure that his numbers of fan girls maybe more than I ever calculate. In this whole month, I realize something about him. His Korean is well enough for now compare to a month ago. Even though he’s not that fluent yet, but he gets better on it. Sometimes he’ll confuse, but he can understand what the others say.

“Eoh, oppa. You’re here. Is your class just ended?”

“Yep. Wanna go with me? I can drive you home.” He said in English now. Mm. I think that’s not bad. And I think Baek oppa already know who Jackson oppa is to me so he won’t worry too much about me. I just need to text him.

“Sounds tempting. Let me inform Baek oppa.” He nods.

“I’ll get my car first.”

I answer with a nod. No longer after, he comes with his car. He opens the door for me as I get reply from Baek oppa.

From: Baek oppa

Okay. I’m sorry I can’t accompany you today. You know why. Next time I’ll think the way for escape. Meet me at home, dongsaeng. Take care on your way home. Text me when you’re home already. Don’t forget.

I roll my eyes. Typical my brother.

“Is he alright?”

“I hope. Hey, do you have plan? I think I need a dress.” He looks at me.

“You just indirectly asking me to accompany you, Missy. Nope. I’m free as free as a flying birdie. Let’s find a beautiful dress for you. But, why so sudden?”

“My parent told me that we will be attending their friend’s party tonight.”

“Okay! I’ll give my magic on you. Believe me and my taste in fashion.” I look at him warily. Does he really say it? “Why? You don’t believe me? Hey. I’m so good at fashion. Look at my style.”

“Yeah, I believe you. Happy? Let’s go. Can we eat later after picking a dress?”

“Anything for my gongzhu.”

Not long after the ride, finally we approach the mall. We’re playing and eating. Then we’re going to the boutique told by eomma this morning.

When we enter the boutique, the employers greet us with warm smile. Jackson oppa walks around the boutique looking for my dress while I look for the accessories to complete my appearance tonight.

Then Jackson