3 - Leaving home and friend

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A/n: sorry its been so long since I last updated. Sorry for the long wait. Now let's get back to the story !!

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It's been two days and I would be leaving today. I haven't told Lay yet and I do not want to hurt him but I know this is what I have to do.

"Hello? Lay? Could you meet me at the park near my house in 5 minutes?"

"Sure. Is something wrong?"

"I will tell you later."

I walked to the park and soon found Lay sitting on the park bench. I walked up to him and greeted him, "Hi. How are you?" His smile told me he was alright. Now, it was time to tell him the truth, "Well... I am leaving... to... Busan, " I choked on my words as I controlled myself, making sure I don't cry. I managed to look up at him and a stray tear escaped my eye. He cupped my face in his hands and used his thumb to wipe the tear away. I know deep inside him he was shocked but he understand that I had to go. "Thank you for being a great friend to me." I said while trying to hold back my tears. He smiled and patted my head before hugging me. "We'll meet again I promise." he answered. At last I could not control my tears anymore and cried in his chest.

After what seemed like a long time, I bade farewell to him and promised to keep in touch with him. I ran back home, just in time to see father taking his luggage out of the house. I grabbed my luggage and I am now at the airport with Maria and my father, waiting for the plane to arrive. As I waited, I felt a pang of nervousness. Where will I live in Busan? What school will I go to? Will I be able to make friends? Would I be allowed to dance? With uneasy thoughts, I slowly made my way to my father's private jet.

LAY POV

urghh damn it. Tears began to flow down my face profusely like a gushing waterfall. I sobbed into my hands as I thought of the many fun times I had with Jennie.

JENNIE POV

I stared out the jet window and sighed. Tears pricked at the side of my eyes, threatening to fall again as I thought about Lay. I turned my head to see my father sleeping. Snores already emitting from his mouth. I scoffed silently. How could he decide to migrate without my consent or acknowledgement? As expected from a horrible father. I moved a little further away from him before plugging in my earphones. I changed the song to 'BTS - Lost' which really calms me down, allowing me to slowly drift off in to a slumber.

"Yah ! Wake up you lazy pig. " a sudden gruff voice woke me up. It followed with a rough shaking of my shoulder. I could feel the person's nails digging into my skin as he tried to shake me awake. I opened my eyes groggily to see my father with a look on his face. I gasped in surprise and mentally scolded myself. 'Not that look please... urghhh' It was the look that said that he will beat me up if I don't hurry up. Terrified of him, I hurriedly grabbed my luggage and rushed off the private jet with Maria behind me.

A beautiful sight greeted me as I hopped off the plane steps. Wow. I didn't know Busan was that pretty. Suddenly, a series of flashbacks ran through my head. "Omma omma !! Come here!! I want to show you something !!" I hollered, grabbing my mother's hand excitedly and racing towards the edge of the cliff. "hey hey ... Jennie be careful ..." my mother warned gently. Soon, the beautiful view of the city came into sight. "There omma. It looks so beautiful doesn't it?" "Yes my darling it does. Thank you for showing me this but the view is not as beautiful as you ~" I slightly cringed at that line but still smiled at the memory. But was soon interrupted by a loud familiar voice, "Dumbass. Get off the plane will you and wipe that idiotic smile off your face. " My pupils dilated and I ran down the steps as fast as I could, away from him.

Once we reached to the house my father bought a couple of days ago, I immediately ran into the house to find a room for myself. The house was really spacious and it even had a big and beautiful backyard and a swimming pool. There were 4 rooms in total and they were all really big. Soon enough, I found a room that I really liked and casually flung my bag and luggage in there and started unpacking my stuff.

~an hour later~

I finally finished packing my stuff. I groaned and wiped the sweat trickling down my forehead. My stomach gurgled and I sighed. I haven't eaten anything since the flight and I AM HUNGRY !!! I ran down the stairs to the front door before I heard, "Where do you think you are going young lady?"

I flinched before turning around to see my father sitting comfortably on the coach with a beer bottle in hand. "If you are going to out to eat, don't even think of doing so." he said, a little tipsy, "I have a beer bottle here and you know what I can do." "Dad, I am HUNGRY and nothing can stop me from going to fill my empty stomach." With that, I slipped on my converse and dashed out of the house, hearing a resounding crash of glass breaking after I closed the door.

As I was rounding the corner to the convenience shop, I suddenly got hit by someone by full force and pulled them along to the ground. I opened my eyes to see a handsome face staring at me, our face inches away from each other. His chocolate brown orbs were staring at me wide-eyed, his lips looked so luscious. His bangs were in the way of his eyes, making me want to move them out of the way so that I could have a better view of his eyes. Wait. Why I am thinking of these thoughts? Snap out of it Jennie! I immediately pulled back and sat up right, blushing. His face was a shade of red too as he stood up slowly and offered to pull me up. Taking his hand, I stood up and dusted the dust off my jeans. I looked up and saw him gone. He must have ran away. Shaking my head, I picked up my phone and wallet before walking into the convenience shop and getting a sandwich.

DING!

"What is it now...." I grumbled as the dinging sound of the phone disturbed me from my peaceful moment with my food. My lips were just going to marry the sandwich and the phone just had to ring. Taking out my phone, I saw a message from Maria.

"Jennie, come home as soon as you can. Your father is furious with you. He says if you do not get home by 12, he is going to beat you till you cannot dance again. " 

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