After getting into my stupid blouse and skirt and head for the door of my room, my foot tripped over an unfamiliar object, sending me crashing onto the wooden floor boards. "Aish! Since when did I put a bag there?". Hey I remember Minho having the exact same bag, but what's it doing here?

My face went red as last nights drama flickered through my mind. Was I dreaming? I looked beside my bed where a medicine bottle was sitting. Dam it, so this really is his bag and an address was written under the handle.

I took my phone out of the pocket of my blouse and called the number, written under the handle of his bag. After about 4 rings he picks up and clears his coarse voice.

"Who is it?" he said in a tired tone. "...Minho, … thanks for taking care of me yesterday… Err". I heard a cough over the phone and then muffled coughing sounds "Don't mention it". "hey are you ok? I didn’t get you sick did I?". "No its not like that, you should be getting to school anyways -cough- don’t want you to be late for.."."Babo, why did you have to help me? You took care of me yesterday and I got you sick so I'm coming over right now". "You don’t have to do that I'm fi… "*Beep Beep Beep* (sound of phone dial). I changed out of my uniform, grabbed my bag...and Minhos' and ran out the door like lightning. I stopped at the convenience store and picked up some fast cooking rice and vegetables.

Moments later I stood in front of a tall apartment building. I glanced at the address again and read 'Unit 30' for the hundredth time. In the main entrance was an elevator with a freaking locked gate, blocking the doors. I frustratingly shake the gate but the shackles of the lock wouldn’t budge. "Dam you stupid gate!" I kicked it but it only hurting myself. Im pretty sure 2 or 3 people passing by kept staring at me like a was crazy. The only other option was to take the stairs. -Huff- Alright, its only you and me.

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"jonghyun … Mr Kim …. KIM JONGHYUN!!!". My focus flew back to the classroom. "How many times do I have to tell you to put that phone away and PAY ATTENTION! What's with you today? Your more unfocused then usual". I glanced once more at the sleeping Kim on my wallpaper, then flipped the phone back in my pocket. Someone tapped my shoulder from the right."oppa, who was that on your phone? I..Is that your girlfriend?" Yuna asked. *That's none of your business, you stupid, nosy, fake*. "Yeh sure whatever..." I reply harshly, avoiding her eyes. " D..did I do something wrong oppa? You liked talking to me last week". "Don’t call me 'oppa' ok?" Only one certain person can call me that. Her head fell as she sat properly back on her seat.

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*Yuna, the girl who was talking to Jonghyun, was upset and had ran to the bathroom after class with her friends*

"What are you talking about Yuna? Didn’t you say you knew he liked you?" said one of Yuna's friends. Yuna is sobbing while her friends comfort her. " I Th .. Thought he did, -sniff- but he … last week he even said I could call him oppa but then in class he was so cold to me and said not to call him that anymore" Yuna says, wiping her eyes. "I bet its because of that stupid ugly girl on his wallpaper!" She says. Her friends became shocked and furious. "What girl Yuna? Who? Who are you talking about?" Asked her friends impatiently. Yuna wiped away the tears and became furious too. "Jonghyun oppa wasn’t paying attention in class and kept staring at his phone, and I was curious so I peaked over and saw a girl on his wallpaper. I asked him who it was but he got angry with me. ARGH! Whoever you are, Im going to kill you for stealing my oppa!".

The girls all secretly discussed a plan to get Jonghyun's phone and find out who the girl was.

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