"Chou Tzuyu whoever you are thank you and I'm sorry for using you to get rid of him." - Sana
A story about Sana dragging an unsuspecting stranger into her mess on her very first day-only to find out later that the girl she casually nicknamed "Long...
The next morning, Tzuyu returned to the dorm after her usual exercise routine, only to be greeted by an unexpected sight—several junior students gathered inside their room.
It was strange. The girls usually didn’t wake up until nearly seven in the morning, and seeing them all in one place this early felt unsettling.
“Tzuyu, look at this,” Eunsuh said, holding out her phone.
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Tzuyu’s eyes widened the moment she saw the video. It was footage from the night before, It was her carrying Somi outside their room and the caption made her jaw clench.
“This is insane,” Tzuyu muttered.
“Jiwon already deleted the video,” Dahyun explained. “The problem is, it’s already reached thousands of views. To clear your name, we’ll expose your relationship with your niece.”
“And the admin who uploaded it?” Chaeyoung added, glancing at Tzuyu. “I traced the location. He’s a senior student.” She paused before continuing, “It was Mark Tuan,”
“Should we remove him from the page?” Chaeyeon asked.
“No,” Jiwon said firmly. “It’s better if he stays. Let him embarrass himself for spreading false information.”
“I agree,” Tzuyu said calmly.
Soon after, the girls returned to their own rooms. Dahyun stayed behind, already typing away. She uploaded an article with two attached photos, one clearly showing Tzuyu carrying Somi, and another blurry image of Tzuyu and Sana by the seashore.
Meanwhile, Jeongyeon was casually scrolling through Nayeon’s phone, which had been left on the table.
“There’s nothing fun here,” she muttered, disappointed.
Still determined, she kept searching until she stumbled upon a hidden folder. When she opened it, she was greeted by dozens of childhood photos of Nayeon.
“…Cute,” Jeongyeon murmured, grinning.
Just then, Nayeon finished tying her shoelaces and noticed Jeongyeon holding her phone, smiling far too suspiciously. She rushed toward her.
“Hey! That’s mine!”
“So what?” Jeongyeon replied, lifting the phone out of reach. “I’m not done yet.”
“Why do you even need my phone when you have yours?” Nayeon snapped, trying and failing to grab it. “Give it back!”
“Is it a crime to check what’s on your phone?” Jeongyeon retorted. “It’s not my fault you leave it lying around.”
“That’s called privacy!” Nayeon argued. “And how did you even unlock it? I changed the password!”
“Because I’m Yoo Jeongyeon,” she said simply.
“Give it back!” Nayeon whined.
“You want it?” Jeongyeon smirked, stretching her arm higher. “Then come and get it.”
“You ostrich!” Nayeon yelled, stepping on Jeongyeon’s foot as she tried to pull her arm down.
Unfortunately, Jeongyeon didn’t notice she had stepped on her own shoelace. Losing her balance, she stumbled and the two crashed onto the floor, lips colliding.
Their eyes widened. Then both screamed. Scrambling apart, one bolted toward the bathroom while the other rushed to the kitchen sink, both desperately rinsing their mouths.
Moments later, Nayeon emerged wielding a broom, while Jeongyeon grabbed a frying pan and a wooden spoon for reasons no one could explain.
“You stole my first kiss!” Nayeon shouted, hitting Jeongyeon with the broom.
“Yah! It was an accident!” Jeongyeon protested, shielding herself with the frying pan and swinging the spoon defensively.
“If you hadn’t taken my phone in the first place, none of this would’ve happened!” Nayeon fired back.
Their shouting continued until Jihyo spoke.
“What is going on again?!” Jihyo’s voice echoed through the dorm. “Do you two realize people are resting? This isn’t the only room in the building!”
Both froze and slowly dropped their weapons.
“It’s her fault,” they said in unison, pointing at each other.Jihyo raised an eyebrow.
“She won’t give my phone back,” Nayeon explained. She was about to add something else when Jeongyeon suddenly covered her mouth.
“We’re leaving now,” Jeongyeon said quickly. “So you can rest more. Sorry, Jihyo.”
Without another word, she dragged the struggling Nayeon out and shut the door behind them.
Once outside, Nayeon punched Jeongyeon’s shoulder. Nearby students could only shake their heads.
“Believe me,” Jennie said calmly, “those two will end up as a couple.”
“I bet,” Lisa chuckled.
Meanwhile, Sana was surprised to find Momo already awake, stirring coffee alongside Mina when she got up. She greeted them warmly, kissing both on the cheek.
“Momoring, why are you up so early?” Sana asked, settling comfortably on Mina’s lap.
“I was late yesterday,” Momo said dramatically. “And I never want to experience that nightmare again. I’m traumatized. And it’s all because of that dubu girl.”
“What happened?” Mina asked.
“I sneaked into my first class because I was late,” Momo explained. “There was an empty seat beside that midget, and she didn’t even warn me it was broken! All she said was ‘watch your actions’ instead of helping me up after I fell on my butt.” Sana tried not to laugh.
“I talked back, the instructor saw us, and now we have a project together and an hour of class detention.” Momo sighed dramatically, slumping over the table.
