CHAPTER 1

Some say she's crazy for loving Sehun for so long, especially the way he treats her. But she can't help it. He's made her fall head over heals for as long as she can remember. Everything about him, she absolutely just love, even his bad boy reputation. His looks, smile, hair, masculine posture, what's not to love? Tall and handsome. He's the complete package. Any woman would be lucky to have him. Tiffany hope that one day she can be the lucky woman. Something in her heart tells her he's the one. He may have this hard exterior, but she knows that his heart is kind as can be. One day he will fall in love with her, Tiffany knows of it.

"You went to see Sehun AGAIN?!" Jessica slams the baking pan on the counter top.

"Well-- uh--" Tiffany pulls back her hair into a pony tail, "yes-- but only--"

"No buts! You told me you wouldn't go see him again!!" Jessica puts her hand on her hips, giving her a stern look.

"I know but--"

"Well what?? Did he confess how much he loves you when you went there?? Or did he turn you down like all the rest of the times you went to visit him??"

Silence overcomes Tiffany, she doesn't respond.

"Gosh Tiffany, you do this all the time and you get the same result so why do you still bother with him??" she shakes her head. "He's an to you and yet you still worship the man! He isn't God you know! He's just another human being, like you and I. Except he has a -- and he acts like a damn ! Why are you still nice to him Tiffany? Why? Gosh, any other woman would have said 'forget that er!" and moved on but you--" Jessica wagged a finger at her, "But why are you still hung up on this !?"

"He's not an Jessica," Tiffany quickly aids his defense, "yes-- I know he's mean to me but-- but i know that somewhere in his heart, he really wants to be nice to me-- he just..." a smile sweeps over her face, "he just doesn't know how to be nice to me. So.. In the meantime, i'll be nice to him for as long as it takes." She balls her hand into a fist and nods her head proudly.

"Or maybe he just doesn't like you!" Jessica shouts, "Ever think about that!?" 

Tiffany frown, "Gosh, Jessica, just crush my dream, why don't you!" 

"Well-- that's what you're gonna do! Keep dreaming! That day cease to exist! If he hasn't made you his girlfriend then, what makes you think he'll make you his girlfriend now? Tell me??"

Tiffany lets out a sigh, "Gosh, Jessica, I don't know. I'm not a psychic." She cross her arms, "But-- I do know