CHAPTER 8: Weird Feeling

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Now, it's Jennie who's recieving hate comments. Showbiz really sucks but let's protect our queens. I don't already know what to do to those haters, so let's just spread some positive comments on her posts.

#ProtectJennie
#NoTo RACISM
#ApologizeToJennie

Jennie's PoV

It's already 12:00 when we all got home. We'll probably arrive there late, but I know they will understand. Duh? Where excused..

And yeah. I can't still get over to my weird feeling earlier.

It was just anger, right?

It's just anger.

Anger.

Yeah, anger.

ANGER!!!!

"Sweetie—"

"IT WAS JUST ANGEEER!" I got startled and snapped out when Mom called me. Am I on my deep thoughts? Yes. Aish!

"Jennie? What's happening to you sweetie?" Mom caressed my shoulder. What the fucking hell, Jennie?

"A-ah.. uhm... Nothing, mom. Anyways, why'd you call me?" I asked and avert the topic.

"Aish! My baby mandu is spacing out. Hihi. Uhm, yeah. I am asking you if what time will you leave because I'll be going to the grocery store, but it seems I am asking the air. You're spacing out" then she chuckled. What a tease.

"Ah.. I will go now, mom. I'm just arranging my things here." I said. I stood up and kissed my Mom's cheek after I dash out of the house. Gosh! My Mom is really up to something.

12:30PM. I arrived the school. The entrance was clear because it's already class time. I walked through the gate and as usual, the guard inspect my things and even my name. Gosh, I bet guards already knew every single bames of their students. But I am really amazed at this school. You can say that it's a safe place to study.

I walked first through the locker section while I'm scrolling on my phone. Taehyung oppa has many posts today. I miss my brother.

I glanced at the lockers and I saw only one student who's there. But I can't see who is it because of the door of the locker, so I just shrugged it off. I opened my locker and check my things there then also inspect my things that I was carrying. I only need 3 notebooks and a lot of fucking books.

I heard a heels stomp, maybe a teacher or a student.

"Hey, what's up, baby?"

Oh, maybe a girlfriend.

What the fucking hell! Where's my Accounting notebook? That's so important since I always put some imporatant notes there! Oh god!

I searched it all over my bag..

"Doing good." A familiar cold voice of a girl answered. Girl? Oh, yeah. LGBT isn't a big deal here tho. Why am I even listening? Aish!

"Let's hang out later night, Lisa?" A seductive invitation by the girl. Lisa?

OMG.

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