The Girl on the Sidelines || TAENNIE

[ 𝘃 ] 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲.

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𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲.

[✓] 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵

"Why would you do that?" Jisoo, the class president asked me as we both stood inside the classroom after the class ended.

Days had passed ever since I took the strings of Taehyung. He would often come to the room, but I always manage to escape.

Every time, I tell you.

I've been practicing my cheerleader dance routine, I was excited for tomorrow to prove my worth and show them what I'm capable of.

I was enjoying myself earlier, wanting to leave the school after class to practice my routine again, but was stopped by the class President, leading us to this situation.

She placed a hand on her hips, raising an eyebrow as her intimating gaze landed on me.

I shook my head with a lopsided grin on my lips. Crossing my arms together, I shrugged nonchalantly.

"Miss Pres, I'm an innocent student. I have not done such crime."

Fluttering my lashes innocently at the stressed president. Well, I didn't really do anything except laughing at the bully that I made fun of earlier.

"That narcissistic ass told me about what happened earlier, you should apologize," she spoke sternly while I only raised an eyebrow, a smile on my lips.

"Good to know, but I'll never," I huffed out, flipping my hand out at her stupid advice. She let out a sigh, rubbing her temples.

"And please return the guitar strings, it's not pretty seeing a hot-tempered male barking in front of the room every day..." she complained, but I didn't bat an eyelash at her.

"He's not a dog," I nonchantly replied, staring on my nails while she only sighed.

"I know that I'm only your half-sister, Jennie. Eomma told me to look after you in school, we're worried..." she frowned, making me flinch at her behavior as my hands clenched hard on my side.

"Then please tell 'eomma' that her abandoned daughter is a freak that even her half-sister is embarrassed about her," I laughed fakely, turning my body away from the president. I will never consider her as my sister.

"Jennie! It's not like that!" she shouted, running towards me as she grabbed my wrist. My body shook as I let out a laugh, turning my head to face her with a big smile.

"Let go off me if you plan to be sane," I shrugged my arm harshly from her grip before I ran away. My head is blank, an emotionless expression on my face.

I'm a freak anyway, they made me like this.

I laughed loudly, standing in front of the empty entrance of the school. The rain started to pour, thunderous sounds from the skies made my heart pump inside my chest.

Pulling down my knitted bag, I ran into the open field with my arms wide open. I swirled, closing my eyes as I felt raindrops hit my skin.

People on the sidewalk gave me a look of disapproval but I didn't care. I don't care about anything anymore.

"Haist, I love this weather!" I screamed on top of my lungs as I laughed hard, tears mixing with the rain as I hopped from a puddle to another.

Tears? No, these are just raindrops.

I ran around the parking lot, giggling. The rain poured harder, while I played harder. Spinning my body around before losing my balance.

I tripped, my arms slightly grazed but I only let out a laugh instead of a cry. This is nothing, this is nothing.

I laughed, pounding my fist lightly to the ground. Staying in that position without caring about my reputation or my pride.

I don't have pride, it's been long gone.

"Ew, the freak is being crazy again," a shrill voice whined, I chuckled lifting my gaze at the sound of the voice. My hair was wet, mascara went down covering my cheeks.

They flinched, holding on to their umbrella tightly as I slowly let out a laugh, pointing a finger in their direction.

I craned my neck, crawling as I was approaching the girls before they jumped, proudly displaying their high-pitched screams as they ran away.

I tsked, wiping the mascara off with the back of my palm. "Those whiny bitches, they're too noisy,"

Raindrops stopped falling, I looked up to see the reason for my confusion. Jisoo was holding on to the umbrella tightly, looking away.

"Stand up, you might get sick."

I bitterly laughed, shakily standing up and took a step back. The raindrop continued hitting my body as I tilted my head at her sarcastically.

"Why would you care? Why bother now? Can't you just leave me alone?" I walked past her, heading back to the entrance and picked up my kitted backpack, and pulled out my extra hoodie, tucking my bag inside.

Lmao, I look big. I laughed at my own joke, pulling my hood up, and ran away from this place.

I tugged on the hood, walking to the sidewalk, heading home as I made sure to jump on the puddles on the way.

The wind breezed through, a shiver ran down my spine from the cold. I hugged myself, fastening my pace to reach the comforts of my heated room.

A loud honk was heard on the side, I turned my head to see Kim Taehyung wearing a frown on his lips. "Hey crazy, return my strings," he bared his teeth, driving his Lamborgini to match my pace.

I pursed my lips, flipping my hair as I stopped in my tracks. "Why would I? I paid for it, fair and square," I pulled a tongue out and continued to run as fast I can.

I laughed when the engine roared to life, managed to catch up. "You fucking lunatic, I said return it. I don't need your goddamn money," he hissed, honking loudly.

I turned my head, smiling innocently at the hot-tempered man. "As if!" I laughed when I turned my body, changing direction, and ran as fast as I can.

I heard him shouting curse, my lips raised in a smile. He can't catch me now.

"I'll meet you tomorrow, Kim!" he shouted angrily, I looked back while running, waving my hand proudly. I giggled.

"See you then! Bring me more strings if you could!"

"Like I would follow your fucking orders!" I laughed, turning my direction back when Taehyung managed to change direction to match my pace but I was feeling evil today.

"You can catch me later, but not today. See you, Taeyeon!"

"It's Kim Taehyung!"

I shrugged, a smile on my lips as I skipped towards my house in the opposite direction of Kim Taehyung's car.

━━━━━ 𝗮 𝘂 𝘁 𝗵 𝗼 𝗿 ' 𝘀 𝗻 𝗼 𝘁 𝗲 ━━━━━━

Starting today, I'll start updating 2 days apart per chapter unless I was inspired.

I hope you guys like the chapter!

I wonder why Jennie is like this, aren't you curious too?

(note: Would continue after the epilogue of BEYOND THE MANSION'S GATES)

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