𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐚 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 | Chaennie

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Skillfully Jennie parked her silver Mercedes in the parking space that was only a few minutes away from Seoul's most popular and best visited club.

She threw her small, black handbag in the back seat, where it would remain until she would return from her clubvisit, as the she found room in her pockets for everything she needed for the night.

ID, credit card, some cash, that's it. That's all you need to dance, drink and fuck.

Jennie checked her perfectly drawn, sharp, black eyeliner in the rearview mirror one last time before she elegantly got out of her car.

She tossed her hair over her shoulder with a quick flick of her wrist while closing the door of her Mercedes at the same moment.

It was not particularly fresh, which was actually rather unusual for this time of day. Normally it starts to cool down in Seoul around 9 o'clock in late summer.

But Jennie was just fine with the fact that there was no annoying, cold wind blowing through the streets today. So she was spared the hassle of carrying a jacket.

As it is for a Friday evening, the beginning of the weekend, Jennie spotted, when she briefly looked around, several groups of teenagers carrying either a huge jukebox, a six-pack of beer or high-proof alcohol with them. Or even all together.

A small smirk came to her lips as she briefly turned her gaze to the cobblestone floor of the parking lot. "So, let the night begin" she thought, finally taking the first step towards the Dynamo.

Already when Jennie walked through the main street of the district, many looks of teenagers, be it boys or girls, lingered on her, which Jennie, however, did not return with a smirk or any other 'Gesture'. Her face remained unchanged. Straight mouth and straight looking eyes. Jennie was used to being the center of attention. So drooling glances are nothing new for her anymore.

The corners of the brunette's mouth only went up again when she saw Lisa, who was also dressed in black, in front of the club, from which the loud music and its bass could already be heard from afar.

Her upper body was covered by a tight, long-sleeved crop-top, while her legs were adorned by equally dark leggings.

When it came to jewelry, Lisa didn't keep it as simple as she did with her clothes.

Her ears were adorned with golden, hanging earrings while an expensive Céline bracelet was wrapped around one of her wrists.

"First questioning my choice to wear a crop-top but then showing up in one yourself" Jennie teased her best friend, who could only briefly roll her brown eyes at that and also pull her lips into a small smirk.

„Yes, I've been thinking about it and I've come to the conclusion that it's always brutally hot in this club because of all the people and I don't want to get my hair or my make-up destroyed because of sweat"

"Tell me about it" Jennie shrugged her shoulders briefly as her gaze slid down Lisa's body from top to bottom. "But you look great. As always"

"So do you" Lisa returned the compliment directly to her best friend, whose slim figure was perfectly emphasized by the black color.

In addition, as was her intention, her beautifully defined abs showed through the small gap from the end of the top to the waistband.

Jennie briefly blew Lisa a small, friendly kiss as a thank you for the returned compliment before turning her body halfway in the direction of the club entrance.

„Shall we?" she smirked at Lisa, who, like her, couldn't wait any longer to finally dive into the real nightlife of Korea's capital city.

Side by side, the two teenagers moved toward the club entrance, where the only thing stopping them from entering was a security guard who fit pretty much every security guard stereotype.