Chapter 32

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Lisa's POV

I wrapped my arms around Diana waist and picked her up.

"I said no"

I pushed her off of me and ran behind Jennie, I hope she didn't leave yet. Why am I acting like this, why do I feel like I belong to her.

I was about to stop her from getting out the door when Bambam stood in front of me. I rolled my eyes at him, I tried to push past him and follow her but he grabbed my arm and stop me from going after her.

"What is wrong with you Bambam?!" I yelled at him. For some reason I wanted to reassure her that I wasn't interested in Diana. But why would I do that, I barely know the girl.

"I- I'm sorry Bambam, I'm not feeling alright" my headache was getting worse.

"She needs to understand that you're getting married" he said coldly, he's been acting so weird lately. Specially when I told him about my encounter with Jennie at the art gallery.

He'd say Jennie was a bad person and that she was the reason I was hurt and that I shouldn't talk to her. And that's why we left to Thailand without telling her. While the other day he left is phone open and I saw that he texted her some address or whatever, he was literally begging to see her.

"Says the one who's texting her behind my back" I rolled my eyes, he got closer to me to "intimidate" me or whatever.

"So you better learn your place Bambam before I put you back in it" I said through gritted teeth.

"Whatever" he left stomping to who knows where,

"Babe?!"

"Yes Diana" I replied, I'm very annoyed at this point and I think if someone adds anything more to this I'll blow their head.

"Chittip is coming today, we should be ready" I sighed, why do I want to remember so bad. I can just stick with reality.

"Okay..."

Diana and I were getting ready when our bedroom door opened. Mother walked in looking like she just come from a party like always, and she had the biggest smile ever.

"Diana my dear! How are you doing?!" of course she loves Diana, she came from one of the wealthiest families in Thailand and my mother wanted some of that of course.

"Hey Chittip! I'm okay, there was this painter that came today. She ruined the mood. Such a bummer" Diana complained, the only bummer in this room is my mother's angry face.

"Really?!" Mother said, she looked at me for a second and her eye squinted a little.

"Well then, I have some good news for you two" I wonder what that could be, another arranged marriage for Bambam maybe.

"You're wedding date has changed to three weeks from now"

"What?!"Diana and I said at the same time and you can tell we had different tones because mine was more aggressive, I didn't want it to be earlier matter of fact I didn't want it at all. Diana on the other hand was ecstatic.

"Isn't it wonderful!" Mother said with fake enthusiasm, she was doing this for another reason not just business purposes.

"And Lisa..." I looked at her annoyed,

"All this is for your own good"

"Of course mother..."

Jennie's POV

I went home and just tried not to think of what's gonna happen at that house after I left. I went to shower to forget my pain, I sat there for hours until I was interrupted with my phone ringing.

I wrapped a towel around me and saw Bambam's number popping on the screen.

"Hey Bambam"

"I'm sorry you had to see that" I heard him say,

"No that's alright, you don't expect her to remember everything in one day. Plus they're getting ehh- married or whatever so yeah I shouldn't you know" I was just rumbling around because I really didn't know how to feel about this,

"Yeah yeah I understand, I had to leave the house myself, I don't wanna listen to whatever was going on inside" oh so they did actually do things when I left. I thought maybe she would stop her.

"I'm sorry Jennie..."

"It's fine" no it wasn't fine, it isn't fine to know the one you love is being intimate with somebody else but you.

"Btw, do you wanna go grab a coffee tomorrow. I'm sure it'll make you feel a little bit better" he asked me,

"Sure Bambam, whatever you want"

"See ya then Jennie, goodnight"

"Night" Maybe he's just trying to help me with this heartbreak. Right?

 Right?

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