Eungoo was early. He sat in the far corner of the room alone. It was their first period and he was the first person to get to the room. He wanted to talk to Mina but just didn't know how, so, Irene took the liberty to use his phone and message her,
'We need to talk.'
Those four words are enough to scare anyone and everyone. When Irene had sent that text, Eungoo couldn't protest but had his eyes go big as saucers. He started sweating like a sinner in church; he got so nervous for it. It spook him.
Mina barged through the doors looking frantic as ever. Her hair had too much volume by all that friz. Her makeup though was still on point but she was sweating; her mug didn't crack though. She looked around in such a hurry and found Eungoo in his usual seat. She inhaled and nervously commanded her legs to work.