LOVE OR HATE

Cake

JENNIE'S P.O.V

Anonymous : Hey , wanna grab some cake tonight?

What the actual fu-

No jen. Don't curse.

What is this? This person asked me to grab a cake instead of coffee?

LOL.

I turned off my phone and slided it back inside.

It's been 2 hours since my first entrance in this coffee shop and I've been talking to this guy since forever.

"Oppa I think I need to go. Lisa might be waiting for me" I took my handbag.

"Okay then. See you later miss puffy cheeks!"

"Im not!"

He once again messed my hair before he left me.

I quickly dialed Lisa's number.

"Ay girl. I thought you've changed your mind from 'shopping with Lalisa' to 'date with hot Kai'"

Urgh. I hated annoying Lalisa.

"IM DONE YOU BITCH. HURRY UP HERE"

Lalisa's annoying laugh made me rolled my eyes. Its a good thing that she's my bestfriend, or else I'll dye her cat's fur to neon.

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Its 11 p.m. and here I am, rolling on my bed. Sometimes I do feel like its good to have a boyfriend in this kind of hour.

He would cuddle me up.

He would make a cute video call with me.

He would sing to me every night before I sleep.

Yeah reality hurts. I was destined by god to be an idol and I CAN'T DATE.

But I can if I keep them as secret.

And Jennie Kim cannot keep a secret. She would accidentally uploaded a pic on her ig.

A selca of her boyfriend as an example.

My mind stop working when I heard another 'beep' from my phone.

Anonymous : Rooftop please. Its been an hour already.

I jumped from my bed.

Who is this? Disturbing me since this afternoon.

I decided to ignore the message. It might be from some sasaeng fans.

A while after that, I found myself in a full tracksuit, ready to go out.

"Where are you going? Its late" Jisoo striked after seeing me getting out from my room.

"Ki-kitchen" I answered awkwardly as my tiny fingers pointed towards the kitchen direction.

I can't let she knows about me going out to see an anonymous person in this hour. She might ends up biting me.

Jisoo is dangerous.

"Yeah with those tracksuit and extra sweater. Did our dorm's heater broke?" she said sarcastically as she played with her nails.

I showed her my gummy smile.

"who's he?" she asked, looking at me directly from where im standing.

I sighed and pouted. I took a sit beside her on the coach, in front the TV.

"I don't even know who's he"