Lust was it? (JENSOO)

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Jisoo's POV

I laid awake in bed anxious for my date tomorrow. I spent all day, today at work trying to put together the perfect thing and I think I did, well at least I hope so.

I needed it to be perfect, well, the best it could be, I wanted to impress her.

My phone lit up in the dark room pulling me away from my thoughts.

Jennie:
What do I wear for this date?

'Nothin-' No Jisoo.

Me:
Semi-formal.

Jennie:
Does that mean no heels?

Me
Whatever you want, just not too formal and not too casual.

Jennie
Hmm, okay.
My address: ....

Me
I'll be there at 6.

My happy state from her texting me soon vanished when a notification popped up on the screen.

"Vultures." I muttered under my breath watching the pictures of Jennie and I from we left the building till she left in her car.

As I scrolled down, I came across a video which I immediately pressed. It was a video of us making out from a different angle than the pictures were taken.

'Things seem to be heating up with New York finest lawyer and our favourite F1 racer. She didn't mention anything about this in her latest interview, laughing off the question she was asked.

Reporter: What are the details about you and New York's sexiest lawyer?

Jennie laughed softly at the question before saying, "Nothing honestly."

The reporter never asked again. We just may have to wait until her next interview.'

Why would they even care so much about her personal life when she was doing better things for herself that deserved all the recognition? That small fact got me so angry.

Fucking bitches.

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"Are you leaving with us Jichu?" Dad asked me as we walked through the reception area to the elevator.

"No, I actually have a date tonight."

"Another one? You are getting good at this Jichu." Dad praised, chuckling lightly.

"I suppose I am." I said, smiling proudly.

"Better than your father." Mum said.

"I was only 17 Yoona, things have changed since then, you know that." He said to her faking exasperation, winking at her suggestively.

Mum slapped him on the chest walking off ahead of us, to the elevator.

"Women." He said quietly to me, shaking his head at Mum's retreating figure.

It didn't go unnoticed by her as she stopped mid stride, turning around and staring at him with that terrifying calmness. Without a word she turned and continued to the elevator.

"What did I do?" Dad questioned quietly to himself, catching up to her.

"Yoona you can't ignore me all weekend again, we're going to be in the same house." Dad said when we entered the empty elevator.

"Yes, I can because I'm a woman." The way she said 'woman' made him flinch visibly in regret.

"When will you be home Jisoo?" She asked me, using my full name that she did unconsciously when she was mad.