Chapter 111. | snow bound ii.

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(Jennie's OOTD)

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J E N N I E

{Santana & Jennie}
Mi mayor venganza
Será
Será
Que te quedes con él
Mi mayor venganza
Será
Será

Que al pasar de los años
Tu descubras su engaño
Y como un alma en pena
Vivas al fin moribunda de amor
Moribunda de amor
Mientras yo me río

Santana and I sang aloud loudly as we folded our laundry. One of the greatest things about Santana's and I relationship is that we educate each other about our cultures. Weather it's food or music.

Just a month ago, she tasted my homemade fish cakes and tteokbokki for the first time. I insisted that we buy it from a restaurant but, she'd rather eat my food instead. So, I made it for her and thankfully she loved it.

It turned out so well that, Rachel and Kurt enjoyed it as well. Right now, Santana and I are currently listening to a song called Mi Mayor Venganza by La India. She introduced me to this song and it's amazing.

Definitely something that has been on repeat for the last few days. I've definitely experienced the emotional pain the artist conveys in the song.

"I think you should tell them about our trip." Santana told me as she paused our music. "Should I?" I asked. "Yeah, we're gonna be gone for a week and they're going to be wondering where we are." She replied.

"Good point. Let's go talk to them." I smiled. "Everyone, I have great news!" I announced as Santana and I entered the kitchen since that's where our roommates are.

"What's up?" Kurt asked as he was playing with a deck of cards. "Next week, Santana and I will be going to Paris for...Paris fashion week. We will be attending the Chanel show!" I announced and both of their jaws dropped.

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