HwangBo went straight to the bed and lied down as she entered her room. She was too tired from her Tae Kwon Do practice to even notice that it wasn’t her bed she laid down—or maybe, she was fully aware it wasn’t hers.

” Unnie, you have so many comments on your mini homepage.” Yuri her best friend informed as her eyes was still on the monitor, and then she turned and yelled, “HWANGBO! GET THE HELL OFF MY BED!”

“I’m tired…” HwangBo groaned  “I don’t want my bed to–”

Yuri angrily pushed HwangBo ’s tired body out of her bed until a loud thumped was heard.  “Oops!”

HwangBo was d.amn too tired to even complain or let out a cry of pain when her body hit the hard floor. Instead she just lay there.

“You’re impossible!”Yuri was shaking her head as she was looking at her friend. “Do you have a death wish or something?”

HwangBo smiled.

Wasn’t she supposed to get used to her behavior?

They’d been friends and been roommate (thanks to her influential father) for almost 4 years now. And yet every little thing her friend does still surprised her.

Who would have thought that HwangBo would be her best friend?

They were poles apart.

Yuri came from a rich family, his father a Major Stockholder of SCA. She’s cute, bubbly, girly…while HwangBo is the opposite.

She calls HwangBo as Lara Croft with her agility and strong personality.

She returned to her seat and continued reading all the comments in HwangBo’s homepage.

The Paparazzi’s Target. Dang! Even the name is too manly for her friend.

The homepage was an extension of the paper their school runs. So most of the pictures posted were not found printed on the paper, may it be candid drop dead funny expression of their school’s Queenkas or Kingkas caught with their pants down.

To describe it more precise, only a guy can be responsible of doing these.

It wasn’t surprising if all HwangBo’s comments coming from the girls.

Yuri just smiled as she was scrolling down the page. And her eyes caught small envelope blinking indicating one private message.

She clicked it to open.

“We’ll meet at 5pm tomorrow.-HyunJoong”

“Oh, my!” Yuri’s heart jumped. She hurriedly went over to the sleeping HwangBo on the floor and waking her up. “Unnie..”