tomorrow without you | TWICE Saida

16 approach

Friday again.

The week was slow, but thinking about Sana throughout made it fly by.

Whenever I was stressed about work or just plain bored, I'd think of her.

Recalling our conversations over and over had become a hobby of mine.

I pushed the huge lecture room door open, my heart beating in anticipation.

I came extra early today.

For her of course.

Sana always came early, she'd usually be talking to Mina or seokjin or both of them.

But that was it, her social circle was... rather small.

Today she was wearing a plain navy dress.

It wasn't baggy and it wasn't tight either, just perfect for her.

I'd say anything was perfect for her honestly.

Her hair was the same, her thin bangs were nicely curled and her smile...

was as pretty as I remembered.

Seokjin must've said something funny because she was laughing quite loudly.

"Tofu!" A nickname for me had been established already.

Throughout the orientation I talked to more people at campus, I knew around half this lecture room by name.

Today it was Im Nayeon who called me.

-flashback to day 2 of orientation-

"Chaeyoung!" I grabbed her arm as we ran together.

Strangely we were always running, probably because we were always late.

I saw a girl running beside us as well.

She had black, slightly curled hair.

"You're late too?" I turned to her.

She seemed taken aback at the sudden break of silence, which was understandable since we were complete strangers.

"Yeah," She replied between pants.

Then I noticed her teeth.

"You have cute teeth," I giggled.

"Ah," She must've been speechless.

"No! I don't mean it as an insult!" I quickly waved my hands.

We reached the sports hall door.

"Dahyun just shut up, you're screwing everything up," Chaeyoung jokingly hit me.

"It really is cute! Like a bunny!"

"It's fine I get that a lot, thank you," She smiled.

And just like that, we sort of grew close.

A little.

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"Nayeon!" I shouted frantically waving at her.

But not really for Nayeon to hear me, more so Sana would notice me.

I knew it was pathetic, but at that moment I didn't care.

I wanted Sana to turn to me and that was it.

Liking someone was like that I suppose, everyone turns into an idiot.

The lecturer flashed a slide on the screen.

Not the normal slides filled with scientific terms I didn't understand, but a slide promoting an extra curriculum course.