College Week D3 (The OLYMPICS)

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P.s I didn't proofread anything so expect that there will be some kind of misspellings, typographical errors and grammatical errors. Thank u for ur patience ^^ love!

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The same night...

A lingering noise can be heard in a four walled bedroom. A hint of a small sob filled the room, no one can notice that she is not okay, no one knew she's been suffering a lot. They thought she moved on. But after she saw the person she misses and loved the most, she began crying. She forgot all the things that person had done. She realized that that things aren't important but her love for that person is much greater than the pain she received.

True love, they say. But she believes in it. She thought love can be recognized with one specific reason. But love has more to it than you know. The different types of Love.

She learned it well, she made a mistake once, she won't do that again. She runs her hand to her caramel-blonde like hair. She sniffle on a cup of hot chocolate as she mesmerizing the drops of rain on her window pane.

She feels sorry to someone she values a lot. Knowing after all those years of helping her get back to her feet, she can never give that love back. She just doesn't love her the way she needs to. She loves her as someone who never leave her side, loves her the way she is and of course she loves her as a friend, the best of those friends she got.

Her nose was red from all that crying, she can't control herself when she saw the girl she'd longing most. But, the girl must have been busy with someone now. And that also hurt her. She's busy with someone whom her sister loves.

She knew all about it, But she can never say it to her bestfriend. That alone can break their bond. She wouldn't risk their friendship just because of that. Feeling entirely helpless and selfish.  She doesn't care. Right now, she wants that person to be hers again. And the only way is to get rid of the girl her love is seeing. That girl can be a hindrance for her plan. A plan to get her back. To get back Jisoo.

She closes her eyes, a way for her mind to relax a bit, but her phone roars in the room filled with silence and solemnity.

She picks up her phone and answered the caller.

"Ça va Rosè?" (How's  it going?) The caller asked in a fluent french tone.

"Bien, vas-tu?" ( fine, how are you?)

she replied, giving the person behind the phone the same tone she uses.

"ah, ça a été dur pour moi de ne pas te voir depuis presque un mois maintenant." (ah, it's been hard for me, not seeing you for a month now)

The voice let out a chuckle after that.

"Ugh, arrête ça belle dame"  (ugh, stop it fine lady)

She rolls her eyes and sighed.

"mais Rosie, à propos de ce que vous m'avez envoyé, êtes-vous sûr que nous pouvons faire cela?"  (But Rosie, about what you sent me, are you sure we can do that?)  She let out a hesistant on that tone. Whether she's afraid Rosie won't like it. And it shows.

"bien sûr Krystal, c'est la seule chose qui l'empêchera de Jisoo ..." (of course Krystal, that's the only thing that can keep her away from Jisoo)

The girl on the other side of the line, let out an amusing laugh. She agreed.

"Bien sûr, je serai heureux de vous aider. Ça va être marrant. Bye Rosie" (sure, I'll be glad to help then. Bye Rosie)

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