A girl who's wearing her PE uniform walked towards the bleachers where a basketball player is sitting. Beads of sweat were visible on his face after playing the game. She watched him open his water bottle and drink half of the water from it. She reached the bleachers and now, she stood in front of him. Lalice tilted her head before telling him, "Nice game."

Junhoe probably recognised whose voice is it. He scoffed and lifted up his head to look at her. Then he raised a perfect eyebrow. "What are you doing here?" he asked in a harsh tone. Nothing destroys his day except losing in a game or maybe, her. "To cheer for you, pabo," Lalice gave her reply. The boy scoffed again. "The game's done. Are you even my best friend?"

Ouch. That's what Lalice felt. She felt a pinch in her heart and it was immediately shown by her face scrunching and her pouting. Junhoe sighed and patted the space beside her. "Sit," he instructed and it was followed.

"Mianhaeyo Jun-ie," Lalice apolog