BTS and Blackpink Book 1: A high school story

Chapter XXVI: The Vacation Part 1

EDITED: MAY 11, 2018

A/N: I'mma focus on TaeJen since JiRosè and Jinsoo are already a couple and it's kinda unfair... And I'm gonna put Liskook last since they are the maknaes and it has a plot twist.

Jennie's Pov

After hours of our flight, we finally arrived at Australia. I'm kinda excited since we are gonna stay at a five-star hotel for Free!!!!! Wow, Rosè's parents are so generous~...... We each had our own rooms and I'm currently dragging my absolutely heavy suitcase, ugh what did I pack that made it this heavy? I was about to give up not until it was snatched out of my grip.

"I'll help you." I recognized the voice as Taehyung's. 

"But you have your luggage. Besides, it's heavy." I reassured but he ignored me and took my suitcase. I was blushing and if he turns around to look at me, I swear I'll blush a deeper shade of red.

We got to our rooms and surprisingly,  our rooms were next to each other! Seems like somebody planned this..... But Rosè's busy flirting and Jisoo's busy scolding her self obsessed boyfriend....

"Thank you Taehyung." I said and was about to enter my room.

"My pleasure and by the way, you really look cute when you blush..." I heard him say and I hurried to close the door as if I didn't hear him but I did.

Ahhhhh!!!!! It made my heart flutter.....

\\-•••-Timeskip brought to you by JiRosè-•••-//

(Nightime)

I decided to skip dinner since I wasn't in the mood to eat. I took my jacket and flung it over my shoulders and heading out to the beach. I can't deny the fact that Rosè's family owns the best Hotels considering what I'm seeing now. I sat on the sand, enjoying the peace. How long was it since I felt so secure like this?

I remember when my parents died, my uncle took me in. He trained me to become stronger, he taught  me that I should be like a rock. A rock that never breaks. At an early age, I really didn't know what he meant but as I grew, I learnt that the world will take advantage of you if you're weak. They'll abuse you if they saw you had no power to fight them. 

It's tiring to pretend that I'm strong. Behind my tough, mean and cold image lies a shattered broken girl, hoping that someday, someday............somebody may heal my broken heart.

"Your crying again. I told you that this weak side of yours does not suit you." I didn't have to glance whoever owns that voice.

"Why are you here?" I asked my voice grouchy from crying and I wiped the tears I didn't know had fallen down my cheeks.

"Everybody's looking for you at the dinner table. They made me look for you." He replied and I didn't bother to say anything.

"Why are you crying again? There must be a reason since you were staring into space for a long time?" He asked and sat beside me.

"It's nothing, really. I'm fine." I said and got up from my sitting position and was about to take a step when he grabbed my wrist.

"I know you're not, Jennie. I'm here to listen if ever you're ready to tell." He said and got up and walked me to my room even though I refused.