Manual of the prohibited

Chapter 7

"Yeah, Jisoo, you, Rosé and I."

"Who's Rosé?" I inquired, kind of confused.

"Her sister."

Suddenly, I remembered the conversation she and her had last night and that she had mentioned a Rosé as her sister.

"Oh," I muttered. "I'd be happy to." I smiled, kindly.

"I'll tell Jichu so that we can organize everything!" she hugged me again, doing little jumps as if she was a little girl.

That's how Jennie was; sweet, cute, loving, fragile and enthusiastic, she was a little girl trapped in the body of a 23-year-old adult.

"Hey," I muttered, quickly changing the theme. "I wanna go to the so famous Banpo Bridge, maybe I could take some pictures there.

"The Banpo Bridge. And why do you wanna go there? It's not that cool." she said. "You should go to the Cheongpung Park, many take their pictures there."

"I know but I don't want something common. You know me." I shrugged.

"Well, you could also go to the Bulguksa Temple, you could take beautiful pictures."

"To the what?"

Jennie laughed.

"It's a very touristic place."

"Thanks, but no. Could you take me to the Banpo Bridge?"

She rolled her eyes and my insistence.

"Fine, I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Thanks, Jen. You're the best." and this time I was the one who started the hug.

We kept walking through the streets of Korea, looking in every store there was. We ate in a small restaurant and then arrived to the apparent, tired as hell.

It was 7:30 p.m. when someone knocked in the door.

"It's Jichu!" she announced excitedly Jennie and got up as fast as a flash, taking big steps towards the door.

"Unnie!" Jennie threw herself onto her arms as soon as the figure of her girlfriend made act of presence, and she greeted her warmly.

The small creatures fidgeted, uncomfortable.

"Come on in."

I back to the TV, wanting to make it look like I hadn't moved it from there.

"Lisa, hey." my name in her voice was so melodious and different from the rest of voices that had put sound in my name; she made it seem beautiful, unic.

I turned around to look at her.

"Hey, Jisoo." I smiled.

"How's your first day in Korea going?" she asked.

"Tiring." I laughed remembering I used the same adjective when she asked me about the flight.

I think she also remembered since she laughed the same I did.

"Hopefully not all will be always like that." she commented and smiled, then looked at Jennie to start a conversation with her.

I then turned back again, but truth to be told, I was more interested in her conversation than the Korean show that was playing on the TV.

"Are you nervous, Jendeukie?" she asked Jennie. "About your job interview tomorrow."

"About what?" inquired a confused Jennie. "Tomorrow's 7th?" her voice sounded alarmed. "God, I forgot!"

I turned around again to look at them.

"You have a job interview?" I asked, really excited.

"Yeah and... Oh!" she stayed silent for a few seconds. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! , I'm sorry!" she got closer to me. "It's just that I didn't remember the interview, forgive me"

It took me a second to understand why she was sorry.

"Oh, Nini, no. Don't worry, unnie." I smiled. "We'll got visit the bridge another day."

"You're not mad?"

"Me? Of course not. Actually, the whole opposite. What's the job you wanted?"

"Infirmary at Seoul Central Hospital. I have an idea!" she suddenly said, as if the first part didn't matter that much. Jennie turned around to look at her girlfriend. "Unnie, could you take Lisa to the Banpo Bridge?"

My eyes opened in surprise and then looked at Jisoo's face, as gorgeous as an angel's. She also looked at me with her brown eyes.