The sound of Sana's alarm clock had woken her up from her beauty sleep. A long, hardworking day from last night didn't give her the strength to pick herself up.
   "6:23 am? Let's sleep a few more minutes and wake up all cheered up!" Sana thought, flopping her head down on the pillow.

   Once more, Sana opened her eyes, adjusting them to look at the clock. "10:42?!" The latter shouted.

Stretch.

Shower.

Brush teeth.

Pick out clothes.

   Sana rushed as fast as she could, still trying to fix her almost dry hair. Breakfast? No way.

   Heading out the door, she knew there was something she left behind. Keys. Very important. Going out of the house without locking the door would cause her a huge headache coming from Jungyeon scolding her non stop. "There could've been a murderer in here! Someone could've robbed us!" That's what she would nag about. The most immature person living in the house would turn into a devil when it came to "danger". Let's be real. Last year, some group of men broke in the middle of the night. Jungyeon happened to see them while she came down to get some water. Those men might've cried out loud after she snapped every possible body parts they had. Karma.

  Sana's thoughts disappear as she sees the girl she's been late to go to.
   "Have you had breakfast yet?" Tzuyu asked, walking closer to the older girl to give her short hug. Sana tried her best not to say no, but the growling in her stomach did the trick. Tzuyu giggled casually, sending shivers down her spine. "Aish, she's trying to mess with my life, I can't believe it." Sana thought to herself.
   "Don't worry, I haven't eaten since I was more worried about the clothes I wanted to wear." Tzuyu chuckled, intertwining her hand into Sana's and starts heading in the house.
   "Wait. I can't go in there." Half of Sana's words turned into English, then Korean. "You can, if you're invited, which you are." Tzuyu tightened her hands. "I rarely bring anyone home, so that says a lot about me."

   Tzuyu's house had a very calm atmosphere. Bigger and cleaner than theirs. Comfortable. "You're most welcome to come here anytime. No one's gonna bite, okay? Maybe." Tzuyu pulled Sana into a warm embrace, longer than the last.

   "Miss. Chou, breakfast is ready. If you have time, then please come eat with the rest." Tzuyu released herself. Sana tilted her head, staring at the woman who called out for Tzuyu.
   "You have maids?" Sana asked, gaping . "Yeah. And if I could live alone, I'd still have maids. You know, protective parents. They were trained to serve and fight. Our butlers are the same, but it's more comfortable with the maids." Tzuyu stood for a few seconds without a word coming out of . "I'm actually grateful my parents wouldn't let me. If lived somewhere else, I probably wouldn't have met Jihyo, Jungyeon, Mina, Momo, Chaeyoung, Dahyun... and especially you. Even though we're close to each other, I wouldn't have visited my parents as much." Sana gave the latter a small smile, not understanding what exactly the latter said. "If only you knew, but it's fine. I'm not repeating it again until I become better in Korean. Watch me. Someday, I'll say these words again... With more feelings and emotions." Tzuyu stuck her tongue out before walking to the kitchen.

   "I didn't understand that either. Dating a foreigner is difficult." Sana mumbled, then realizing she herself is a foreigner as well.
Tzuyu peeked out from the kitchen with a grin on her face. "Are you gonna stand there or what? You can go out if you want, I'll just eat all of these!" The latter sarcastically said, making Sana blush all over the place.

   Sana entered the kitchen, her body felt tense. Seeing Tzuyu's dad from a great distance made her nervous, but up close was far more worse. The older girl looked around, noticing there were faces she