The ticking of the clock feels like going on doubles, yet her mind is still clouded by what happened that weekend.
Her duty is also set in doubles, backing Doyoung up in whatever he and the majority decided to do, until Monday really greeted a warm hello.
It's Sports Week, the craziest week of the school year.
"I heard the cheerleaders have their sexy uniforms on."
"I saw the players from Criminology earlier, and damn, I won't mind being handcuffed."
"There will be lots of food trucks later; let's go taste everything!"
"Aawweee, your skirt is so cute."
"Damn girl, you're hot. Where'd you buy that dress?"
"Hey maaaaannn, good luck in volleyball."
"There's so many hot chicks, maaaann, I love Tantiana."
Aerin rubbed her tired face with an exhausted sigh, squishing herself through the crowded campus, feeling as though the number of students had doubled.
It's an exaggeration when she saw everything since she arrived at 5:30 AM. Girls in their cutesy and revealing outfits, boys in their own styles, and captivating accessories. The voices that's growing louder every passing hour until all were overlapped chaos.
Then there's the arrival of the famous batch.
"Fuck, is that Park Jisung? Those fit black clothes, oh my god."
"Sungchan is so hot?"
"Shit, I heard Lee Jeno, Zhong Chenle, Wong Kunhang, and Xiao Dejun will be in table tennis!"
"Aaaahhh, Na Jaemin winked at me! I can finally die in peace!"
"Lee Donghyuck in turtlenecks is my new religion!"
"Shut up! Mark Lee and his collarbones are coming!"
"Oh my fuck, who's that? Is that Huang Renjun?"
"Huang Renjun, choke me with your leather jacket!"
"Have you seen Lee Jeno? Girrrllll those arms!"
"Will it be a sin if I say Professor Lee looks kind of hot?"
"Girl, RIP if Minister Jung hears you."
"Woaaah, they're killing it; they're wetting it; those hormonal girls are wild."
Aerin craned her head on the side in disbelief, seeing her best friend in a black sweater and red checkered skirt with hunting eyes.
"Whom are you checking out now?"
"Oh, him, Lee Jeno," Giselle dreamily sighed. "Would you look at that? A black tank top, black leather pants, black ankle boots, and a silver belt. I wish I could unbuckle it."
"UCHINAGA!"
"Woopsss, sorry, not sorry," Giselle giggled while hitting the smaller's shoulder.
"Why do they grab so much attention?" Aerin groaned.
"Why not? Also, look at Huang Renjun. Look at him."
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