Roseanne's POV:
"Rosie we're here! Come on!" Jennie shouts from the outside.
"Coming!" I shout back as I take one last look at my letter before placing it in an envelope.
I dash outside to avoid the wrath of Jennie Kim and take a seat in the front passenger seat. The uncomfortable silence consumed me, so I took out my phone and played music. 'Fine' by Taeyeon came up, my favorite song.
We all began singing to our hearts content.
It was so fun.
And when it was time for the high notes, everyone stopped singing, to make way for Wendy and I to belt them. I felt so free. It's so sad this is the last time we'll be complete, singing together.
Soon, we arrive at the hotel, at the same time as the boys.
"Ayieee Jennie unnie your boyfriend is looking for you!" I teased.
"Shut upp Roseanne." She whined.
I chuckled at her misery.
"I swear, I'll mail all your letters to Jimin if you don't zip it."
"Fineee..." I say, crossing my arms playfully.
Then again, who am I to tease?
I can't tell my best friend of years that I like him, much less confess.
"Come on, I finished checking in so let's go to our room"
"Yay!" Jisoo unnie squeals.
We enter the hotel room, only to be shocked with how big it is.
"Holy banana milk," Jungkook said in surprise.
"Yes, I'm amazing I know, there are about five rooms, we can spin the bottle on who gets which rooms." Jennie unnie says fast, she could be a main rapper.
"So in rooms 1, 2 and 3, there'll be 2 people, room 4 is for 3 people and room 5, the biggest is for four" She says.
We pin the bottle and it lands on Jennie for room one and Taehyung also.
"Wah, the couple~" Jungkook teases.
For room two, the bottle lands on Jin and Jisoo.
"Omo, our eomma and appa get to share a room" Joy smirks.
For room three, the bottle lands on me...and Jimin?
Oh, God save me now.
I see the girls give me cheeky looks.
I roll my eyes at their immatureness, if that's even a word.
For room 4, it lands on Jungkook, Lisa and Yeri.
Oh wow, that it'll be hella awkward.
And room five goes to Seulgi, Irene, Wendy and Joy.
I dash to my room to jump onto the soft bed.
"Ahh, luxury rooms are really on a different level." I sigh.
I organize my stuff into the cabinet before plopping down onto the chair.
Thank goodness there's two beds, otherwise I would have died.
We decided to check out the rest of the hotel.
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