
David tried to find fishing gear, but he only managed to find a broken fishing rod. As a result, the middle-aged man intended to buy it to the nearest store. He returns to the villa to inform Becca and Jonas of his disappearance.
"Becca, I'm gonna go buy some fishing gear. Take care of yourself and Jonas!" said David.
"You won't be long, will you?" Becca assures.
"Come away, hopefully the nearest mini market is selling fishing gear!" david answered, then hurried away in his car.
Nah! nah! nah!
"Becca! Where's david?" Jonas came down the stairs and asked his brother.
"Say he wants to buy a fishing line!" reply Becca flat.
"Great!" Jonas ecstatic.
"Why? where are you going?" timpal Becca accidentally witnesses a little celebration of Jonas.
"Nothing, I'm just happy to be able to take a break from all of David's rules." Jonas explained, then walked back to his room.
After feeling enough to fill her stomach, Becca goes to the warehouse. He was looking for a bicycle, because he intended to take a walk for a moment. Honestly speaking, his grandfather's old villa was boring, even though he had done the most fun thing.
"Gosh, it looks like the bike tire hasn't been pumped in a long time!" becca muttered in disbelief. He also took a tire pumper that happened to be in the warehouse.
Becca tightens the face and back tires. Then, he pedaled his bike immediately.
"Jonas! I'll be gone for a minute. Don't go anywhere!" Becca shrieked loudly while continuing to advance her bike. Jonas, who heard the ringing, rushes to get his phone and calls someone.
Now Becca's down the street on her bike. She was wearing an orange knee-length dress. A small sling bag ran across his shoulder. Do not forget a white beach hat to protect the top of his head from the scorching sun.
Becca went down the street she knew. Sometimes his eyes drifted to the right and left. He has been cycling for a long time. Until not felt, the distance himself with the villa was quite far.
Dark clouds slowly appeared. Though Becca was very sure, if the weather was very sunny. His forehead only shriveled in wonder, but it did not make him stop pedaling the bicycle pedal.
Not long after, strong winds began to come, and managed to fly the knee-length dress that Becca wore. He paused for a moment to hold the dress. When he was too busy struggling with his dress, unexpectedly his beach hat came off and carried away by the air.
"No!" Becca stared at her beach hat that flew away. His hands were unable to reach him. With a long breath, Becca was forced to give up her hat.
"Becca, you're so fucking shit!" Becca cursed herself. He turned his bike around and intended to stop the trip.
Bress!
The rain suddenly fell. Wet every inch of Becca's body. The girl rushed to a nearby cafe. He now stands on the terrace of the cafe hugging his own body.
It seems that the wind is not yet over to beat Becca. Because of the tightness of the wind managed to make the raindrops hit his face. Now he had no choice but to enter the cafe.
Becca walked to the cashier's desk. He ordered a drink that warmed his body.
After receiving her drink, Becca rushed to find a place to sit. His eyes spread to all directions. Until his attention was fixed on a man who immediately made his heart beat violently. His body is in place.
"Beca?" the man realizes Becca's presence. He seemed to widen his eyes and smile thinly.
"Richy.." said Becca slowly. He moved his feet to get closer.
"I-i"
"Beb, I'm sorry that I'm taking too long!" a woman's voice paused Becca's speech. "Who is he?" he continued while watching Becca from the tip of the foot to the head. His hands curled up to Richy's waist in a friendly manner.
Becca's focus was on the woman. He tried to digest what he was seeing.
"He's Becca, my high school friend!" richy said as he brazed an innocent smile on his face. Becca who heard was just flabbergasted. His heart is very painful. Especially when Richie just called him a friend. Becca remembers her fond memories with Richy in High School.
"Oh, meet me, Donna, Richy's girlfriend!" said the woman who hugged Richy affectionately. Her face blushed in embarrassment when she mentioned the word boyfriend. He and Richy exchanged looks of love.
Becca stepped back. His mind was empty as his heartache managed to master his feelings. Until accidentally his feet tripped over the desk in the back.
Unable to keep her balance, Becca falls to the floor. The drink in his hand just spilled. All eyes were on Becca.
On the other hand, on the right corner table. There was a man who had been watching Becca. It's Jack, who happens to be with his mysterious friend. Jack just stared. Even though he had seen Becca fall to the floor.
"Do you know him?" ask Jack's friend. His name is Michael, Jack himself often called him Mike.
"He's my neighbor." Jack answered briefly. Mike who heard then tried to observe Becca's face carefully.
"Isn't she the drunk girl who gave you pizza?" guess Mike is not sure.
"Fright!" sahut Jack's.
"Sorry! I'm so sorry!" Becca quickly stood up with a wave. He's been letting his eyeballs go everywhere. Until the girl realized Jack's presence.
"Jack!" call Becca in a loud voice. His hand raised upwards. A wide smile was engraved on his face. He was trying to show that he was okay.
Jack who heard immediately looked over. He looked at Becca questioningly. Richy and his girlfriend reflexively turned to the man Becca had called.
"He's my girlfriend!" becca told Richy. Then he approached Jack.
"Jack stand up!" becca orders in a slow tone. He was in front of Jack.
"For what?" Jack nodded.
"Hurry up! (Quick!)" insist Becca. Jack looked at Mike for a moment, but his black friend responded with a shudder. Jack got up from his seat. He's standing now.
"I'm sorry Jack!" becca said, then cupped Jack's face. Then he put his lips to Jack's lips. Mike who watched the shotgun rounded his eyes. Jack was as surprised as Mike. She didn't expect Becca to do anything that extreme.
Still overwhelmed with confusion, Jack released his lips from Becca's lips. He pushed Becca a little away.
"What are you doing?" jack asked, eyes crossed.
"I just want revenge on my ex-boyfriend. I wanted to show him that I'm okay!" obviously Becca with a bitter look, as if she had been desperate.
Jack frowned again. She notices Becca's appearance now, and the girl doesn't look okay. The clothes he wore were half wet. Becca's hair even looks messy.
'How can his ex-girlfriend assume he's okay?' jack's mind when he witnessed Becca's condition.