Not You. - Daerin/ Newjeans

Chapter 17

(danielles pov)

i laid on the bed to scroll on tiktok when a knock on the door, caught my attention, who is it?

i looked over at the door and haerin had opened the door and placed a small piece of paper on the desk by the door. couldnt she just give it to me? i got up and went to the desk

i picked up the paper and it read,

sorry -haerin

i cant stay mad at haerin forever, plus its kinda cute how she cant say sorry to my face. ill go downstairs and accept her apology.

i went down the stairs and haerin was watching tv, i sat next to her and smiled.

"haerin, you don't need to apologise,"

"i was acting weird, sorry."

i laughed and got up, ill make some food before we head out. her kitchen is so big.. i dont know where any of the food is.

"you dont need to make food, when we can come back we can order something."

"oh, sure!"

well no cooking for me. i thought she had a chef, i mean shes got maids so might aswell get a chef also. but i guess she doesnt even cook her own food. rich people are confusing..

i saw haerin putting on her coat so i guess that means we're leaving now, i put on a cap i found and we headed out, i love going outside. its just fun to walk around.

"we are also having another student joining us."

"another one?"

"yeah, and actually he went to my elementary."

"ah, does minji knows him aswell?"

"probably."

is he in that cult what @&£!/ is in? i hope not. im assuming the cult must be all girls. i mean it could be mixed gender but thats even more scarier.

what if we run into him while getting icecream together? what if he steals haerin away, UGH! i wont let him.

"whats his name?"

"yeonjun."

yeonjun, im gonna watch out for you..

"we could come across him, he actually works in an icecream."

"oh really!"

even worse. what if he tries to flirt with her! im the one whos supposed to do that. not yeonjun, this is going to be a pain.

we finally arrived and she took me to this small shop that was the shape of an icecream, thats cute. but yeonjun ISNT.
we sat and we both got our icecreams.

i ordered a vanilla one with sprinkles and haerin, being the rich girl she is ordered the most expensive one there. which costed 7 dollars.

i was going to pay but she already gave the worker the money, then smiled at me.

"hey! i was going to pay,"