She Was Mine [Yoonie] | [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter Seven: Difficult

◇ Y O O N G I ◇

I stared at her appearance once she entered the store.

She wasn't wearing my clothes anymore. She had on a big black hoodie, similar to her old one, green camo pants, and her signature black boots.

In her hand was a bag which I presume is my clothes she once wore.

"Hello, Miss," I greeted her.

My voice came out sarcastic since I didn't think there was any point of me greeting her in a polite way.

We practically weren't that far of strangers but not close as friends. I didn't know what the hell you call it, but I guess we were acquaintances.

Jennie stared at me we uninterested eyes. "Hello."

Instead of grabbing a basket like she usually did, she went straight towards me and placed the bag on the counter.

"Here's your stuff." Her eyes were cold as ice.

I raised a brow before checking the items in the large bag. There was my black shirt, belt, and jeans.

Everything seemed to be right.

I glanced at her before taking the bag off the counter. She stared at me as I did so.

If she expected me to say thank you, I wasn't planning to. She's the one who borrow my clothes, so she should be obligated to give it back.

"Where's my clothes," she asks. Her eyes were locked on me.

"Home."

Her brows narrowed. "Why? I thought you're suppose to give it to me after you're done washing it?"

"Yeah, but I forgot about it when I got here," I care to explain.

She looked at me as if I was an idiot. "What. How? How can you forgot my clothes?"

"Look. I'll just give it to you tomorrow, okay? Shit, you act like it's the end of the world," I spat.

She crossed her arms before looking away. She seemed more upset than I thought she was.

Of course I felt guilty for forgetting her stuff, but I blame Seokjin. He was complaining to me through the phone that I forgot to get him his lunch when I was back at Taehyung's place.

I may have forgotten to get Seokjin's lunch because I was too occupied taking care of Jennie that the thought went over me.

In the end, I did bring him food to calm his annoying ass down, but in return I forgot Jennie's clothes.

"Just give it to me the next time you see me," she says with a sigh.

I raised a brow. "You mean tomorrow night?"

"No."

It was my turn to narrow my brows. "You're not coming here tomorrow? Why?"

She rubbed her arms before staring at me. "I just want to give you space since I'm too much trouble for you."

Too much trouble? Was I hearing that right?

I groaned. "Don't be so overdramatic. I don't know what the hell you're going through but you're not much trouble than you think. "

She was silent while her eyes were locked on mine.

"Besides, I don't wanna carry your stuff. So you better come back and get it." I added.

She made a face before shaking her head. Her eyes went down to the counter.

She didn't say anything and looked deep in thought. I wonder what she's thinking in that pretty little head of hers?