Wounded ego

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Kim Yeji - Hold me tight
Ghostly Kisses - Roses

The force doesn't need swearing. Jennie agrees with that. She's strong, her sister taught that. Endurance is the most important thing. You need to hold the mask: do not cry, do not ask for help, do not admit defeat.

Jennie Kim is strong and she will prove it to Lisa. Manoban won't be able to see tears on her face. With this, it will confirm that it cannot be broken. Not Lalisa. This fate will not befall her.

"Hi, Lisa-ya," getting out of the car standing near the wedding organization office, greeted Jennie while Lisa was smoking a cigarette, looking at the watch in anticipation that she would definitely not show up.

Five minutes of waiting meant that she couldn't resist the thai. And so, when she wanted to put out a cigarette to go to Rosé's and tell about her little triumph, the cigarette falls out of her fingers as soon as she sees an ordinary Jennie who approaches her to leave a light kiss on her cheek.

Lisa can't believe it. She sees Jennie Kim in front of her, who does not hate her and is not ready to wipe her off the face of the earth. Following Kim, she wanted to think it was a mirage, whatever, but not reality! Jennie challenges her with all her appearance, warning that she will not give up without a fight. Fuck, Lalisa Manoban doesn't fight with girls! She idolizes them and is ready to love them for ages, and this girl...

"Why did you come?" After a while, Lisa still asks.

Jennie, without looking up, was looking at the album they had been given at the table. Lisa was sure she wouldn't come after what she did. There should have been a scandal with her parents, an angry Jennie and no thoughts about the future wedding. What the fuck is that? Eh? What the hell does she choose the style of the restaurant?!

"Why?" Kim immediately points to the page with index finger to Lisa. "The olive color is not bad, is it?"

What did she expect? How will Jennie, when she sees her, cling to her neck with fingers? Will she tell her mother the truth and advise her to throw the man she is in love with? No. Jennie explained that her phone was broken and it's a stupid joke and misunderstanding, and the photo is fake. Jennie will in no way tillate Lisa's reputation, it can have a bad impact on the future. She sincerely wants to find a normal family, even if with this idiot. She will tolerate her pranks and discreetly put her in place, and if she suddenly can't stand it, she has a sister. A real sister who will help to figure it out.

"I hate this color," Lisa snorted, throwing away the album.

Lisa is desperately angry. She can't find a control for this girl. Or is she trying badly?

"So it's perfect," Jennie nods with a smile. "Your father said that he likes olive, just like my mom... By the way, I wonder if you kept my half-naked photos on your phone? Do you really look at them before going to bed and... Oh, you little pervert!" Jennie, smiling, wants to pinch Lisa's cheek.

"Don't you dare to lisp with me," she intercepted her hand, squinted her eyes, and then usually smiled softly. "Don't worry, you're completely naked on my phone," Lisa whispered, noticing the girl's second stupor.

Jennie hums, shaking her head. She doesn't believe her. She just wants to piss Kim off.

"I didn't know you had a tattoo," quietly lets go when the designer comes back to them.

Jennie immediately choks on the air. Did think she was bluffing? No, there are a couple of photos. But Lisa didn't think to send them out, she just kept them for memory.

Lisa didn't assume that the organization of any design could take so long. She doesn't like to sit in one place for a long time. And plus to all the boring conversations. And she just nods at the designer's words and only thinks what to do with her sister. Lisa noticed one interesting thing. Jennie knows her father very well. Too much. Even his own daughter could not answer the designer's questions about what Mr. Sunghwa preferred, and Jennie talked about his preferences without hesitation.

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