During the ride home, I kept thinking about what I did to that boy. I knew what I did is wrong, but heck. I won't regret what I've done. Maybe there's a little disappointment because I definitely could do better than that. But, the deeds had been done and he won't mess with me in the future.   "Ahjusshi."   "Yes?"   "Can you please try to find a male student named Ah Eun Jo. If he went to a hospital or clinic, pay for his expense."   "What did you do, agasshi?"   "You will see later on. Take the money from my bank account and ahjusshi, drop me near my work place."    "If you need me I'll be across the street" Jaejoong nodded. He fished out his phone and began to call someone. Probably someone to search for Eun Jo's existence.    'Vel Cafe.'   It's just a small place with coffees, donuts and very good patisseries. Everyone here was nice and it's a good place for me to clear my heal.   "Manager-nim!!" I greeted the man who could be as old as my dad. For someone in his early 50s, he looked rather young. The wrinkle lines on his lips indicated how he loved to smile and the kind eyes always made the customers felt comfortable.   "Omo, Eun Mi-ah! How's your school?" The manager asked.   "Same as usual, should I start my shift now?"   "Of course! Don't call me ahjusshi again please. I know that I'm slightly old, but the way you say it make me feel  older than I should" He laughed.      "Not even in a million years, ahjusshi" I said with a slightly mocking tone.    The manager ahjusshi could only laugh at my response.       It's been an hour   But then, here's come my nightmare.   The door opened, revealing 12 boys. Not just any boys, it's the Exo boys. Full of players, traitors, two-faced rich boys and not to forget, 12 annoying bastards.   They entered the cafe as if it belonged to thems. They always picked the center table, so that they would get all of the attention that they wanted. Tch, the attention seeker.     "Unnie, could you please take those boys order?" I said towards one of my co-worker.   "Sure, Eun Mi" She said with a smile.   Thanks god for having such a nice person by my side.   "Where's the other waitress? The school girl one" One of the boys said. I could never forget that boy. He is Chanyeol, the one that often spill drinks to my apron.   "She's in the back, doing something" The unnie said. The place where I'm standing is far away from theirs but