Irene’s P.O.V
I stood frozen to a spot while trying to wonder who could be in the kitchen by the time of the night. Maybe I should have just slept off despite knowing how thirsty I was because me coming here now would make me have an encounter with someone and if it was Kourtney who was at the kitchen, then she would have cause a scene for sure and Kourtney being in the kitchen meant another series of trouble for me.
I slipped a hand through my hair and contemplated either returning to my room like that and sleep despite me being thirsty. Amidst my thoughts, my stomach made a growl that was so loud that I was scared that whoever was in the kitchen would surely notice. I was still rooted to the same spot when I heard the sound of someone munching something hard.
“Maybe the person is hung
