It was summer break. You and your friend group were at the beach in the middle of the night, having fun, listening music and singing your heart out, gossiping, talking about boys and swimming. No one was in the beach expect for you and your friend group.

Suddenly…you guys heard motorbikes coming towards the beach, turning around you guys saw 5 motorbikes parking in the park lot. As the guys took off their helmets and started to walk towards the beach, you saw your enemy since kindergarten…Minho and his friends…

Minho saw you, and scoffed. All his friends and him walking towards you and your friend group. “What are you doing here? Go away.” Minho said, crossing his arms over his chest as he checked you out…