Sansan looks at her mom for a second, then, she nods.
She rushes to get her bag, and hops in the van...
She sees one of her bestie westies, Yuchan.
Yuchan grins playfully ,
" Hey Sa! "
Sansan waves at her,
" Hey Yu. So, uh, have you heard about... The new student? "
Yuchan tilts her head,
" Of course. "
" His name is Ren Takahashi. "
Sansan freezes. She turns her head to her bestie,
" R-Ren Taka...what?! "
Yuchan smirks playfully again,
" Ooh, interesting. "
Sansan glares at her,
" Oh don't start it again! "
...
After some minutes , they arrive to ' Ya College ' .
The both girls walks in the hallway, when...
Ren.
Ren Takahashi is here -- looking fresh, black hair blowing in the wind softly , his tie well made .
Sansan freezes ,
' Is it me or... ' [Sansan's Inner monologue]
' He... ugh, no Sansan, don't say nonsense. '
Yuchan raises an eyebrow ,
" Sansan? Hey? " Sansan looks at her, " Oh, uh, what? "
Yuchan smirks.
" You like him, don't you ? "
...
The word 'Like' echoes in Sansan's mind.
She quickly responds by,
" W-what?! Are you crazy or what? Never! "
Yuchan tilts her head, then looks back at the new student.
But then...
Ren looks at Sansan.
Their eyes both meet. Togheter.
Sansan can't help but feel flustered by his handsomeness.
Ren smirks.
But Sansan shakes her head and says to herself ' I can't possibly have a crush on my enemy! '
Ren notices her freezing and thinking.
He walks over her, leaning on the locker near her.
" You're staring , Yue Sansan. "
Sansan looks up, thinks for a second ' Did he just said my full name right now?! Ugh! '
She finally speaks in confidence,
" I never did. Why would I stare a jerk like you? "
Ren raises an eyebrow , definitely not impressed.
" Whoa, easy there, trouble. Is this how you communicate with new charming people , or... ? "
Sansan shakes her head quickly,
" What?! Don't call me that! And ... Why would you even call yourself ' charming ' ?! "
Ren completely ignore the question,
' Try not to trip over yourself next time. '
And Ren walks away casually with his bag.
Yuchan whistles,
' Flirty guy, huh ? '
Meanwhile Yuchan was talking , Sansan was thinking...
' Did he just... Ugh! I want to slap him right now! I mean... Maybe it's too agressive. Yeah , definitely. I mean... I don't know how he is fine as shi- '
Yuchan crosses her arms,
' Sansan? Are you listening or what? '
Sansan snaps out of it, then she laughs awkwardly,
" Uh , yeah , of course I was. " She rubs behind her neck shyly.
Yuchan raises an eyebrow,
" Really, huh? I don't think so. You think you are a good liar , huh? "
Sansan scoffs,
" Well, whatever, it's not like I would like him. "
After some minutes of chatting , The bell finally rings.
Yuchan groans,
" Ugh, I hate maths. So boring. " Sansan nods, " I know right? "