“Who’s the mom,” Sana jokes, keeping her eyes on Irene.

“Who?” Nayeon asks, turning her head to look in the same direction as Sana.

Nayeon laughs and forks her food, “that’s Joohyun.”

“I mean Irene,” Nayeon corrects.

“How do you know her?” Sana asks with interest.

“We had a class together before,” Nayeon replies.

“She’s quite a face turner,” Nayeon honestly states.

Nayeon smiles and forks a piece of meat into .

“She’s actually pretty nice,” Nayeon says whilst chewing.

Sana forks the food on her plate, eyes fixated on the pretty girl. She’s always found Irene pretty, but her looks are simply intimidating.

“She looks scary,” her conscience voices.

Irene steers her eyes and notices Minatozaki Sana looking her way. This isn’t the first time she’s seen Sana stare at her. Caught staring, Sana quickly looks away, and her heart probably jumped off a bridge.

“Who’s the babe,” Irene inside voice asks, staring at the pretty girl. Though she’s seen Sana around many times, she simply assumes the pretty girl is a foreign exchange student. And seeing Im Nayeon sitting within her circle says a lot too. Besides no other student has a face like hers.  

Irene looks away and eats her lunch, listening to her circle of friends chat.

Sana finishes her lunch and wipes her utensils, putting it back into her container