"Poor kid" Layla said, noticing how uncomfortable the boy with glasses was getting. There was nothing between him and the smell of sweaty bros.
"Yeah. Hey man, you wanna switch seats? It's less crowded on this side." Leslie said to Ren.
"Say, what club do you have with her, Layla?" One of Amber's friends asked.
"That's a secret. A woman needs to protect her mysterious ways." She said with a smirk.
"Uhm, I don't know really. I haven't joined any clubs yet. Well, wait, there was this one weird club I joined but I don't know anyone who is in it, or what it's about or anything." She heard the one new girl ask.
"What was it called? Layla here is the official school directory for clubs. Might as well be anyway." Leslie said with a grin.