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[4] Reunion Part I

Don’t go look at me with that look in your eye

 

You really ain’t going away without a fight

 

You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite

 

I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousands time

 

 

“Chaeyoung-a!” I called out in the living room. A loud music was playing through the speakers.

“Yah! Lisa, I’m in here!” Rosé shouted through the loud music.

I headed to the kitchen and sat on the stool chair on the bar counter where I found Rosé cooking breakfast. Or? Trying to cook breakfast. She was not that bad at cooking. She’s the worst. HAHAHA. Kidding.

Haven’t I made it obvious?

 

Haven’t I made it clear?

 

 

She pointed out to me the spatula she was holding while singing the song and dancing.

Want me to spell it out for you?

 

F-R-I-E-N-D-S

 

 

She literally spelled out to me the word Friends. -_- “What’s with you today? You’re so full of energy.” I asked with a confused look.

“Nothing. Why? Am I not allowed to sing my lungs out whenever I wanted to?” she answered with a chuckle and then continued making cheese omelet. Hmm. Somehow it smells delicious. Or is it? Hahaha. It made me feel hungry tho.

Rosé and I live in the same apartment. We’re roommates. She has her own apartment but she stays here with me most of the time. And I didn’t mind. At least I am not alone in here.

“By the way, where were you last night? You disappeared right after the practice” she asked.

“Oh. Are you with— ” she paused then eyed me suspiciously.

I was about to answer her but she cut me off.

“I remembered, she’s not there too. OMG. Are you together last night?” Her eyes widened with shock.

“You’re with her right? What happened? You two had a date huh?” she asked with mockery. She was about to speak again but it was my time to cut her off.

“Chaeyoung-a! Will you stop flooding me questions and give me a chance to answer?” I asked laughing.

“Oh sorry! Haha. It’s just that it was too long ago since the two of you went out together. Like you know, a date date!”

“Yah! Stop it. It’s not a “date” date.” I said emphasizing the word date. Because it is not. Right? I just craved my favorite Jjajangmyeon and it happened that I am with Jennie so I dragged her with me.

“What do you mean it’s not a date? Where did you go? What did you do?” she continued bombarding me questions. She turned the fire down, fold the omelet in half and flipped it to the other side. I really hope it tastes good.