I jumped awake as soon as Kim soohyun went to do…well you can guess. I felt my heart beating widely in my chest. I looked around shocked to see I was still in the canteen. Sighing stood up feeling much better after the nap. I wasn’t surprised to see that mark had left…with my donuts! I looked to see an empty package with crumbs and underneath it was a note.

Ate your donuts, come to the hangout after school and I’ll repay you with lunch…and I’ll also make us even for returning my earring. –mark

“Unbelievable.” I looked at my watch and saw that I had slept here most of the day there was only one period left of school and I wouldn’t see mark…so I had no choice but to go to the hangout. What was that pabo up to? Sighing I grabbed my things and decided to just head home first might as well take a shower and change if I was going to be out. I walked out of school and headed down the street towards my house. Shoving my hands in my pockets I searched for my phone to message my mom about my impending plans for tonight. That’s when I noticed my phone was missing.

“Bwohya.” I mumbled stopping and pulling open my book bag. I searched everywhere but came up empty handed without my phone. That’s when the note mark left made since…he had my phone. “Did he steel it?” I mumbled scratching my head. “Oh my god he still thinks I stole his earring.” Groaning I continued home figuring I would message my mom when I got the phone back. I quickly changed out of my school uniform and into a pair of Harem pants and a sleeveless hoodie. I figured I would stop by the gym while I waited for the boys to get out of school, I needed something to work off the extra energy and…other things from that dream I had during my nap, and a good workout always did the trick to calm me down. I slipped into pair of high top’s that was made for b-boys. I found they made it more comfortable to work out in. grabbing my gym bag I hurried out the door tying up my hair as I went.

The burn in my legs was wonderful, I breathed heavily as sweat dripped down my neck plastering loose strands of hair to my face. I turned off the treadmill letting myself slide to the back before I hopped off. I checked my watch and saw that I had stayed here longer than expected. School had been out for thirty minutes already and I usually messaged my mom right after school.

“Aish!” I hissed grabbing a towel out of my gym bag and wiped down my face. I didn’t bother with a shower deciding I would just grab one when I got back home so I threw my bag over my shoulder and grabbed water on my way out. Luckily my gym wasn’t far from their hangout so I decided to do a cool down jog over there. Hitching my bag up so it didn’t slam against me I took off at an easy steady pace towards the hangout. When entered the shop I was feeling wonderful from my workout and endorphins where pumping through my body making me feel so much more aware than I was this morning. The shop was empty again so I went straight to the shelf and pressed what I discovered was the lever to make it open. As soon as it was opened I was greeted by the sound of thumping music just like last time. The girls that were leaning against the fence of the stairs looked at me stepping back a little disgusted. I guess I was kind of gross. I didn’t smell bad or anything I mean I sprayed myself with perfume and put on fresh deodorant before I left the gym; I just was dressed not girly at all and was sweaty. Shrugging I hurried down the steps. I was greeted with a scene much like the last time I was here. People where dancing on the stage while others were playing games. Girls where siting around making themselves available for the boys. Sighing I scanned the room to see the boys at a large booth across the basement. They were laughing about something bambam had done because he was pouting poking out his lip. I chuckled and went to step onto the dance floor to cross so I didn’t have to walk past all the glaring females. Two of the dancers spotted me on the floor and glided over skillfully trying to drag me into the dance. I couldn’t help but laugh as they danced after me as I kept walking. The music was nice and I could easily dance to it. One of the boys grabbed my wrist playfully spinning me around and I laughed allowing it. the music thumped and the two boys did like a little crump walk towards me and I bounced backwards to the beat holding my hands up as I did a quick little spin move before dusting off my shoulder at them making my pony tail bounce. They cheered giving me a fist bump before I turned away to finish my walk to the boys. When I turned I saw the three girls from last time glaring at me from their spot close to the boys. I winked blowing them a kiss making the girl stomp her foot angrily. I looked to see the boys watching me.

“Oh…the girl from earlier…” JB said pointing to me. He didn’t look as uncomfortable as he had this morning but still looked a little uneasy at seeing me there for no obvious reason.

“Omo…psycho lady is back.” Jackson said shocked. He held up his arms in an X over his chest much like the first time we had met.

“Yah…she isn’t psycho hyung!” bambam scolded poking Jackson.

“Yah? Did you just speak to me like that?” Jackson said a little angrily…or was it playfully? Bambam just ignored him.

“She is cool.” He said giving me a smile. His smile faltered when he took in my appearance. “Not so much right now though…noona…what are you wearing?” he asked bewildered. I couldn’t help but laugh shaking my head as I looked at him incredulous.

“Yah…should you critique your noona like that?” I said hitting him gently on the top of the head with my knuckles. He rubbed the top of his head pouting cutely.

“He’s right…what are you wearing?” mark asked cocking a brow. He was sitting at the back of the table his arms up on the backs making him look y and laid back. I slid a finger into the strap of my bag holding it up so he could see the bag before I dropped it on the floor beside the booth.

“I was at the gym.” I said crossing my arms over my chest. I was aware that with the hoodie I was wearing you could see the small muscles on my arms and with the sleeves being cut the way they were you could even see parts of my sports bra. Jackson of course noticed that right away.

“Oh…now that’s y.” He said standing up and stepping behind me to speak at my ear. “I can see your bra noona.” He said seductively. It didn’t faze me because ual conduct was my job, I wrote about it daily. Besides, what kind of writer would I be if I didn’t play into little scenarios like this that could give me good material for a story later? That’s right…I horrible one. So of course I indulged him. I cocked a brow looking at him.

“You want to see the rest of it…I can take my hoodie off.” I said reaching for the bottom of my shirt. It wasn’t like I was wearing a serious bra that revealed much of my s, I worked out in my sports bra often so it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary and I wouldn’t feel uncomfortable in the slightest taking the hoodie off now. Jackson’s arms shot around me grabbing my wrists so now we were in a seductive position where he was practically back hugging me. He smirked down at me as girls started squealing.

“Oh…I only like that in private.” He said whispering against my cheek.

“Too bad…you’ll never get me in private.” I said easily shaking him off. He blew out a big breath his head twitching to the side.

“I’m a little hot…” he said waving his hand in front of his face. “I’m going to find a girl to occupy my attentions…one that will reciprocate.” He said glancing at me one more time with a smile before he hurried to a group of girls that practically attacked him when he got close. I looked back at the table to see the boys looking at me shocked.

“Are you even a girl?” Jr asked shocked. JB whipped his hand out connecting with the back of his best friends head.

“Yah…how can you say that to her.” He scolded. JB gave me an apologetic smile and I just shrugged.

“Sorry…” jr said rubbing the back of his head. “I’m just saying…look how she reacted…so calm.” He said shivering. “Jackson was practically having with her in public.” He said gesturing with his hands. I laughed at his bewilderment catching him off guard.

“See I told you my noona was cool.” Bambam said proudly. I gave him a small wink before returning my attentions back to Jr. He was staring down at the cup in front of him.

“Sorry jr-ssi…I can start squealing like a middle schooler if that would make you feel a little more comfortable.” I said questioningly.

“A-anni…you’re fine.” He said taking a sip from his glass. I suspected it was alcohol.

“Oh I know. Kind of you to notice.” I said innuendo in my voice. He sputtered practically spitting his drink onto youngjae who was across from him fidgeting with something in his hands. I chuckled crossing my arms back over my chest and returning my gaze to mark who was watching me with a smirk on his face. “Give it to me.” I said boldly. JB coughed his eyes widening. I knew he was reading my stories from his reaction to my words; some of my stories had the girl demanding for the lead to “give it to me.” I held back laughter knowing that’s what he was thinking.  “My phone.” I said clarifying and JB seemed to relax. These boys…seriously.

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Mark said crossing his arms over his chest mimicking me. I sighed rolling my eyes.

“Yah!” I snapped making the table jump. “I have to message my parents…give me my phone before I forcibly take it from you.” I said placing my hands flat on the table and leaned forward menacingly. Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder yanking me backwards harshly. I looked up to see the girl from earlier back with her goons.

“Don’t threaten oppa like that!” she said coldly. I saw the boys shift out of the corner of my eyes as mark left the table and came to stand beside me.

“Girl’s girl’s lets calm down.” mark said holding up his hands. “No need to get violent.” He said laughing.

“Oppa…she was threatening you.” the girl whined. I took in her appearance seeing that she was wearing similar clothes to the last time I had seen her, she was wearing skin tight leather pants that framed every curve…or lack thereof on her, and she paired it with a very low cut shirt that showed the top of her s. Did guys really enjoy girls who dressed so…bluntly?

“Anni…we were just playing. She’s a classmate of mine…that’s all.” the girls looked at him skeptically. “I promise.” He said reaching out to the girl’s cheek. She practically passed out at the contact. Wow…he really had skills.

“Arrasso…” she said cutting me a glare. “We are leaving oppa…see you tomorrow…unless you feel the need to see me tonight.” She said suggestively winking as her and her friends skulked off hitting me with her shoulder as she went. I mark making him step back shocked.

“I wasn’t playing…give me my phone.” I said holding out my hand. Mark smirked shaking his head.

“I tell you what…I want to see you forcibly take it from me.” I heard youngjae chuckle from the table. “Let’s have a little…battle shall we?” I looked at him confused.

“I’m not following?” I said wanting him to explain.

“Can you rap?” I looked at him confused still.

“Nae…a little.” I said tilting my head furrowing my brow.

“Perfect…let’s have a rap battle.” He said smiling. “Youngjae and JB will be the judges.”