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6.

JENNIE

Lisa and I sat in the back of the van again as Rosé drove. Lisa was playing with her earlobe silently before she finally decided to break the silence. "So, is that guy your boyfriend?"

I was adjusting Lisa's hoodie that she had placed on my shoulders, wearing it properly now. "Sort of," I mumbled.

"He's sort of your boyfriend, or he's your sort-of boyfriend?"

"He's sort of my ex-boyfriend, most of the time."

Lisa let out a breath in attempt of a small laugh, still playing with her earlobe. "What is he the rest of the time?"

"We're friends."

"With benefits?" Lisa raised her eyebrows.

"Yeah, it's just a never-ending story."

"That's just like me and Tzuyu."

"No, that ended, remember?" I retorted.

"Excuse me," Lisa started, "You have a boyfriend or an ex-boyfriend with benefits but you still go around kissing total strangers?"

I laughed, "Trust me, that was an act of desperation."

Lisa moved her fingers from her earlobe to fix her bangs with a nod. "Oh, yeah, okay. Seemed pretty desperate."

"Oh, okay," I fired back. "Well, Lisa, you're not a total stranger, hm? In fact, I am a rife with too much information," I narrowed my eyes at her as I rested my elbow on my knee, my chin resting on my hand.

Lisa raised her eyebrows and looked over at me, "What does that mean?"

Then, Rosé turned around and chimed in, "Okay, hi! I hate to break up the love-fest back there but, does anyone wanna tell us where we are going?"

My gaze tore from Lisa to Rosé and I sighed. "I can narrow this down."

"Well, let's hear it, sister," Bambam encouraged.

"Okay," I started, "You know how some people like to eat in the same places?"

"Yes," Rosé replied instantly.

"Well, Jisoo likes to barf in the same places."

Eventually, we pull up to Modern Gourmet, one of Jisoo's barfing places. I hopped out of the van and Rosé told me they were going to get hotdogs around the corner. I nodded and closed the van door before walking inside.

The bell to the door chimed when I walked in and a man working turned to me from the deep freezer that holds ice cream. "Oh, no. No more. No more!" he yells at me.

I walk closer to the man, eyeing the vomit in the freezer, "Have you seen her?"

"Your girlfriend puked in the ice cream again," he told me angrily. "Last time it took me an hour to chip it out."

The door chimed again and I turn to the door and see Tzuyu walking in. I turned back around, my back to her before I made a 'what the fuck' face and started walking further into the store to get away from her.

"Hey. Hey!" Tzuyu called after me but I just kept walking away. She was moving toward me faster though, because this time her voice sounded closer. "Thought you got a ride home. What? Do you like her or something?"