At the principal's office, Evelyna and Vlad are sitting in front of the wooden polish desk. Sitting behind the desk is Niall with one foot planted on top of the surface. Behind him is Harry, Liam, and Louis who are snacking on tacos and watching a soccer match on the TV.

Vlad is the first one to speak: "I don't know why I'm here, I just wanted more cheese. I don't even know her." He gestures to Evelyna.

Evelyna gasps. "Vladdy! I thought we were—!"

Niall leans over the desk and points meaningfully at him. "I always support more cheese on tacos! Not running around with everyone else's cheese. Don't do that. Namesnitkov—"

"Namest—

"Namestnikov," Vlad corrects Niall, cutting into Evelyna's attempt to say his last name correctly.

Niall chuckles, leaning back. "Whatever you say, big guy! You may leave!" He extends his hand out to the door behind them.

With a satisfied smile, Vlad gets up and leaves the office. Evelyna gets up and begins to exit the room, but Niall stops her quickly.

"Ahhhh, not so fast!" Niall apprises her. "Like in the words of Carly Rae Jepson, 'Where do you think you're going, baby?' Take a seat."

Harry rounds the desk and presents her seat to her.

With a groan, Evelyna takes her seat begrudgingly.

Holding his taco in midair, Liam pipes in: "I don't think this is what normal principals do... Do they talk about cheese?"

Harry walks back to Liam. "I don't know if you know this Liam, but we're not normal. Now, I have a story to tell—" He takes the microphone from the desk. "It's about a lettuce!" He smiles at Evelyna.

Evelyna frowns back at him.