Eun Jung POV
I have to be more careful, Goo Jun Pyo almost saw me! If he saw me, he would go to F4 and then they would have tracked me down and demanded why I left for America. Though I'm pretty sure they knew the basics of the fight and break-up. I was walking around; not paying attention to where I was going, and walk right into someone.
" Oh my gosh! I'm so sor-" I stopped apologizing when I saw who it was that I had run into. Oh god, my luck just wasn't with me today. The person that I had run into was one of the four people that I was desperately trying to avoid. Ji Hoo with an emotionless gaze.
" H-h-hey Ji Hoo.
~ Woo Bin POV
" Hey, did you know that there is going to be a new student? I think they start today." Yi Jung said as we walked side-by-side to the classroom that was for F4's use only. A new student in the middle of the year? That is strange. Yi Jung and I walked in silence for a couple minutes , then a a thought occurred to me.
" Do you think she came back?" I said to Yi Jung but kept looking straight ahead . I heard Yi Jung groan.
" Woo Bin, we have been over this before. She might never come back to Korea. The only time, and I repeat, the only time that she would come back, is to see her father." Yi Jung said, shaking his head frowni
Eun Jung POV
I wondered the halls of Shin-hwa high school. I was cautious as I rounded corners and I looked out for HIM. I didn't want to face him, not yet anyway. I knew that it was trivial to try and stay away from him all year, but I just wasn't ready to face him yet. I sighed quietly and stopped in the middle of the school courtyard and looked over my schedule, hopefully he isn't in any of my classes. I began walking again, when someone ran rather hard into me, making us both topple over.
" Oh my gosh, mianhae! I didn't see you! Are you okay?" Said a girls voice as she got up and helped me up.
" It's okay. I shou
I looked around at the people that had gathered for our mothers funeral. People would walk up to my mothers shrine and wish her farewell,all I wanted to do was run away and get as far from here as I could. But I refuse to let Tohru face the world on her own(at least till she is ready). I felt a small, petite hand grasp my slightly larger hand. I tightened my hold in a reassuring manner. I looked down at my little sister, she was smiling, but you could tell that all she wanted to do was cry for the loss of our mother. Tohru blamed herself for her death.
" Tohru-chan, it wasn't your fault." I murmured, pulling her into a tight hug. Her hands l