Placing a hand on her chest, Anna's eyes grew wide once again with a shade of pink touching her squishy cheeks. Junhong just kissed her. That was a very big deal for her as no one ever placed their head too close to her face before. Except for her mom, dad, little brother, and Hwayoung BUT THAT'S NOT THE CASE.

  She pinched her cheeks and growled inwardly. She couldn't say she liked it. She couldn't say she hated it either. And that's what she could just do. Think of Junhong and regret it afterwards.   "Wait... Like you too?" Her eyes widened once more and she ran for the bedroom.   On the other side of the door, Junhong had his eyes closed, face still lingering on the door and a smile on his face. It was really fun teasing Anna as what he thought. But at the moment she closed the door on him he felt nervous. What if she gets mad at him and he'll have to go another round of apologies to be friends with her again?   But then, why would he worry about that when he can just sweep her off her feet anytime now that she likes him and he likes her.   You got that right. Junhong officialy likes her back. Congratulations! It wasn't really hard to like her back. She's very pretty, and her attitude doesn't compliment her face and Junhong likes girls who are complicated enough.   Junhong decided to step back and gave the wood the lightest kick in the planet before walking backwards.   The next day was a Thursday--don't ask me how on earth I thought of a day--and it meant Physical Education for Anna's class. Volleyball meant bruising yourself all over the place. Volleyball meant embarrassing yourself all over the place. And volleyball meant embarrassing herself in front of Junhong and sports meant a big no for Anna.   She grunted and placed her head on the table sideways, watching her classmates as they got up from their seats and fixed their things. Looking towards the door she saw Hwayoung talking with Junhong with both persons facing her with their backs.   She whined slightly and sighed.   Who knew she could be jealous in these kind of things?   "Let's go?" She stared at Hwayoung before standing up, scaring both persons beside her for her lack of words. No, she was the one scared now. She just knew that Junhong knows her crush on himself. And he was with them, behind Anna as she arranged her things.   Junhong on the other hand just stared at her side profile and bit his lip. That morning he came to her apartment she was already gone. Not waiting for the guy. And he concluded that she, once again, is mad at him for doing something disrespectful (which is kissing her cheek).   Anna didn't give him a glance and smiled slightly at Hwayoung before lacing their fingers and skipping out of the room.   "I'm not a bodyguard! Nor a third wheel!" Junhong rolled his eyes and slumped.     "Alright! Girls at the left and boys the other side!" Anna pouted and trudged to the left area of the net. Junhong was still looking at her through his tall, lean structure and sighed. Until when is she going to continue having a game of silent treatment? "It might be unfair but we will play rounds of boys versus girls."   "WHAT?" Hwayoung was the first to react. Anna snickered at her best friend and shook a head. "That is so unfair. What the hell is this teacher doing to us?"   "I say purposely degrading digits."    "God!" Hwayoung slapped her face multiple times and suddenly a look of determination crossed her face, Anna's eyes widening at the change of look. "We're going to do this. I know you hate sports but we're to kill each and everyone of the boys in this class."   "Wow. I never knew you can-"   "Hwayoung and Anna, go to the center now."   "Oh no." Anna fanned herself and held on Hwayoung for dear life. "I can't do this. No, I can't!"   "Yes, you can. If it means killing Junhong you will can, not?"   She stopped whining. Hwayoung smirked and pulled her best friend by her arm. They stood beside each other at the back with the server and Junhong watched by the benches. He was nervous and he doesn't know why.   Anna looked from left to right, then to the server as she smacked the ball across the net. Her teammates started running and shouting and going in places while one of the boys threw the ball back.   It startled Anna when it hit her shoulder and the teacher blew a whistle.   "What the hell..." The server of their team mumbled and placed her hands on her hips. Anna was too embarrassed to remove her eyes from the ball and look at her classmates staring at her.   "Aren't you going to get the ball? Miss Kim A-"   "I'll get it!" Hwayoung raised a hand and jogged for the ball. Squating in front of Anna she looked at her apologetically and smiled. "I can just tell saeng if you can't do it-"   "No." She suddenly grew furious and took