"you know," shuhua nudges her best friend, "he's got the looks.."

"but he's a fucking jerk, shu." haneul rolls her eyes, trying to brush off the thoughts of the said jerk to the back of her head.

lee minho.

no doubt he is handsome.

but he's a jerk.

he's highkey rude.

not to mention, he hates haneul's guts.

the feeling was mutual, though.

"wait so, he hasn't pranked you yet, right?" shuhua munches on her pasta.

"dont. remind me. I'd like to think he wont do it today."

"bad luck, han, he's approaching."

"hey, hwang, when's your next p.e class?" minho oh so innocently asks

"im done with p.e for the week, lee. so dont even think about that balding prank." haneul glares at the boy

"impressive, hwang haneul is catching up on my plans." the boy chuckles. "stay cautious, though, you know i dont care if you're my friend's sister."

"fuck him and his balding shampoo prank." she stabs the fruits in her lunch tray with her fork out of frustration.

"i dont know why, but i feel like your gonna be doing that in a matter of few months." shuhua jokes

"fuck you as well. what makes you say that ms. matchmaker." shuhua's friend chuckles at her own comment.

"just a hunch. i mean those cliche stories in which enemies fall in love."

"hah, keep on dreaming. we're far worse than enemies, we're nemesis."