(71) YOONNIE

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JENNIE's POV


I noticed that something was different with Lisa these days. When we were in practice, she and Jungkook talked a little. After practice, Lisa would immediately head home. Meanwhile, Jungkook would do the same. There was definitely something wrong with those two.

I need to find that out.

Two days before the main event, I happened to know why Jungkook and Lisa fought. While I was in the cubicle, this bitch couldn't stop ranting with herself. Talking all by herself while checking her make-up in front of the mirror.


"I even helped her but whats with her reaction? I helped her to ruin Lisa and Jungkook. She should be thankful." she ranted.

"So it was you." I said as I got out from the cubicle. She looked shocked. You must be, bitch.

"I'm not talking to you" she said as she rolled her eyes.

"I know, you're crazy who was talking alone to yourself thats why I talked to you so that you won't look stupid" I fired back sassily.

"What did you say?" she was about to slap me but I immediately stopped her rough hands.

"This is a warning Dahyun. Don't mess with my friend, Lisa and my cousin, Jungkook. Do you understand?" I said as I was also planning to slap her face. Just before my hand reached her cheek, she shut her eyes.

"Fighting violence over violence isn't my thing. Class runs in my blood. But don't provoke me Dahyun, Badass is also in my vocabulary. You should know that" I said as I stopped the track of my hand in mid-air.


I left her in the restroom, dumbfounded. After that conversation with her, I felt like I won. She was defeated. I love the fact how I always win from her, serves you right bitch. Then, I heard her shouting something.


"Jennie Kim, you don't know me!"

"Yea whatever, as if I have a plan to know you" I mumbled.



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*ACTIVITY DAY

I was the first one who arrived here in our meeting place. Today is the day and I couldn't help to feel nervous. Of course, I never showed to everyone that I am.

I'm Jennie Kim. I am tough.


"Looks like you need these" someone said as he handed me an onigiri and a milk from behind.

"Oh, thank you. But you're late." I said, rolling my eyes but still accepting his peace offerings.


How come he bought my favorite foods? Was he a stalker or something?


"I know and I'm sorry." he apologized as he touched the back of his head.

"But thanks with these, Suga" I gave him my gratitude.

"I told you, call me Yoongi" he reminded me again.


I just didn't know to get him. Everyone called him Suga but he always insisted me to call him by his real first name. These past few days, he really changed. He was not the Suga I've known before. He always asked me if this or that would be fine like he needed my opinion every singe damn time. I found it annoying sometimes. Why? Cause I felt like he was just forcing himself to change. And for that, something was messing inside me.

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