Elegance.
This was all she had worked her life up to be. Elegant. But how well can the well acclaimed high school Ballerina Jennie Ruby Jane Kim keep up with her facade the minute her life begins to spiral out of control? Will she be able to keep d...
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The sun had just begun to cast its golden glow across the manicured lawns of the Hamptons as Jennie stepped into the kitchen, the scent of coffee filling the air. Rosé was sitting at the kitchen island, nursing a cup of tea with a tired look on her face.
"Feeling any better?" Jennie asked, concern etching her features.
Rosé shook her head, her long blonde hair cascading around her shoulders.
"Not really. I think I'll just stay home today and rest. Maybe I'll join you later at the ballet company." She sighed, slumping at the counter with her hands at her head.
"Take care of yourself, okay? If you need anything, just text me or the girls. I'll come straight back." Jennie nodded before coming over and placing a kiss on the girl's temple and squeezing her in a short but sweet hug.
"I will. Thanks babe. Taehyung is waiting out in the foyer." Rosé smiled despite looking evidently exhausted.
"Ugh. Actually, you think I can call in sick too? Just the car ride is making me dread leaving." Jennie shivered, taking a sip of her coffee to make sure it was just right and closing the lid.
"Just go. Get over yourselves." Rosé laughed, pushing her by raising her arm when she came closer.
Jennie nodded. "Alright, take it easy. I'll tell Taehyung we're heading out."
As Jennie made her way to the foyer, she found Taehyung on his phone again, as usual.
He glanced at her with a raised eyebrow as she walked in.
"Rosé's not going to school today," Jennie informed him.
Taehyung sighed, putting his phone in his pocket. "Convenient. Now it's just you and me."
"Great." Jennie sarcastically muttered as she picked up her ballet bag that she left there the night before.
"What's the matter, scared I'll charm you into liking me?" Taehyung chuckled, walking out the door behind her.
Jennie scoffed. "As if. Let's just get this over with."
They made their way to Taehyung's car, his usual sleek black convertible parked in the driveway. The tension between them was palpable as they settled into their seats.
"Never said this before but....nice ride," Jennie commented as she cleared her throat, trying to ease the discomfort.
As quiet as the girl seemed, she had a thing for hating the silence.
And turns out, it was extremely hard to avoid both silence and arguments around Taehyung.
"You like?" He questioned, raising his eyebrow at the first non snarky remark she had made.
"Porsche Panamera GTS. Of course I do. Though I prefer the Taycan 4S Cross Turismo or the Turbo." She added, as he nodded, impressed.
"A Porsche girl, are you?" He asked, buckling his seatbelt.
