"What're you talking about?" Sooheon said.

"I know her." Jaebom whispered to Chanmi confidently.
"How?" Chanmi questioned.
"Let's not talk about it." Jaebom said.

Sooheon was waiting for Namra to finish putting away her tray.

Chanmi walked up to Sooheon, crossing her arms.

"You're being secretive, Ji Sooheon."
"What?"
"Nothing. Wanna hang out later?"
"I've got plans, so maybe later."
"What plans?"
"A dinner with guests."

After school, Namra waited for Sooheon to finish. As he finished and walked over to her, tapping her shoulder.

"Should we go?" Sooheon said with a smile.
Namra nodded, returning him a smile.

They reached the school gate, Namra faced to see Sooheon.

"Thank you, Sooheon." She said before looking at the car that just stopped by.
"For what?" He said, confused.
"Just everything. I'd be lost today without you."

Sooheon smiled genuinely. "It's nothing Prez, don't worry about it." He paused for a second. "You're coming tonight, right?"

"I guess so. You?"
He nodded.

"I'm going then. See you later." Namra said before plugging her earbuds in and hoping into the car.

A small smile automatically appeared on his face. Then he started his motorcycle and drove off.

Chanmi came home with an annoyed expression. She threw her bag on the floor and started breathing heavily.

Her mom came in her room with a glass of water. Chanmi drank it at one go.

"What happened, baby?" Mrs. Ok asked with a concerned tone.
"Nothing." She calmed down a bit.

A part of her wanted to let out everything, but she didn't want to.

At dinner, Sooheon was waiting at the room re-served for them. His father next to him was checking his watch. After 10 minutes, a waitress escorted Namra and Mr. Choi into the room.

His father almost ran to hug Mr. Choi in the halfway. Sooheon then looked at Namra, she looked glamorous. She was wearing a white suit, her silky black hair was perfectly set, practically she was just glowing, like a doll.

As they sat, Mr. Ji and Mr. Choi couldn't stop talking.

"So, you guys know each other?" Mr. Ji said.
"Yes, Uncle." Sooheon said.

Both dad's laughed.

"That's good." Mr. Choi said. "You're in the same class, right?"

"Yes, we are. We were classmates in Hyosan High too." Namra said.

"What a coincidence! You guys are close, right?" Mr. Ji said. "It'll be a hassle if our children's are on bad terms."

"Yes, uncle. I'm pretty close with Sooheon." Namra's comment almost made Sooheon choke on nothing.

Jaebom was sitting in his room, looking at the picture in his phone. He zoomed in, just to be clear.

"It's her." He murmured.

Namra was standing next to her dad with a flower bouquet in the picture. Different questions surrounded his mind.

"Why would she won't talk about her dad?"
"Doesn't Sooheon know? He probably does. If not, why would he help her?"

Jaebom lied down on his bed as he thought.

Cheongsan was doing his homework, while Onjo was reading comic books. He glanced at her.

"Aren't you going to study?" Cheongsan said. "The exam's soon."
"This comic book is crazy." Onjo said while giggling.

Cheongsan let out a frustrated sigh.

"Are you even listening?"
"Yeah, I am. Go on.." She said, not looking up from the book.

Cheongsan sat down beside her.

"Is this comic that addictive?"
"I bet it is."
"Tell me about it."
"A class president and a boy who is secretly in love with her."

Cheongsan sighed again.

"Just say Sooheon and Namra." Cheongsan said.
"They must be having the time." Onjo exclaimed.
"Of course they are." Cheongsan said with a slight smile. "Remember the bets?"

"Hm, what about it?"
"How are we supposed to know?"
"You're right, babe." Onjo's expression changes into a concerned one.
"Do we need to know?" He implied.
"I win then."

They both giggled. Cheongsan patted her head.

After the dinner, Sooheon found Namra near the restroom. He decided to reach her.

He approached her, when she was washing her hands. He called out.

"Prez."

Namra looked at him.

"Ji Sooheon, I'm not the Prez anymore." She sarcastically said.

"I know. I'm used to it."
"Just call me by my name." Namra left the room.

Sooheon stood there processing what just happened. He looked at the mirror in front of him, murmured her name.

"Choi Namra "