Honey, yes I know how hard it is to sleep at night
But soon enough, I promise, everything will be alright
I managed to see the thoughts, fears, and pains that you hide
And now that I'm here you are no more having trouble sleeping at nightI really want to see you happy
To see you crying, sad, and pain chokes me
I always want to see that sweet smile of yours that is so lovely and gummy
Honey, it's okay, I can be your open diaryDon't you know you are my happy pill?
And I'm always willing to climb with you up the hill
I can always be the replacement for your wheel
I swear, you don't know how you make me feelThere, there, I'm in love with your gummy smile
The smile that brings me a feeling of jovial
The smile that sets my world on fire
Now take a look at me and don't ever cryI promise to be your roof in every storm
Because you became my everything
I promise to guard you from the thorn
And now let's begin to write our own happy endingJENNIE'S P.O.V.
"Aish!!! Why am I so distracted?! What the fuck is wrong with you, Jennie? Keep your shit together!" I muttered angrily to myself and slammed the papers over my office desk in this huge lonesome house.
"You never slack on work before. Come on!" I gritted my teeth and held my head in exasperation.
I don't know why but I've been very distracted for days now. I feel like something is wrong... like something is bothering me but I just can't put a finger to it.
"Geez. Don't be such a pain in the ass, Jennie! You still have to do a fucking project and a fucking shoot!" I growled to myself as I slammed my fisted hands on my desk once again; making the pen rolled to the ground.
This is so absurd. I am being vexed for no reason at all. This is so unusually me... I'm starting to feel stuffs I didn't feel before and it is starting to creep me out.
These are such an eerie feeling.
"Okay, breathe in and breathe out, Jennie. Inhale and exhale." I said through muted tones yet my teeth still gritting together as I try my best to keep myself calm.
I slowly picked the pen from the ground and brought it to the disarranged papers lying rampant on my desk. I started to write stuffs down the documents; still trying my best to tame myself...
"Oh for fuck sake, Kim Jennie!" I threw the pen on the wall out of frustration; my mind still messing me up.
I don't really fucking know what's wrong.
I don't want to know what's wrong.
"What the fuck is really wrong with you?!" I exclaimed loudly while putting my hands up in the air furiously.
I groaned and hastily rested my forehead on both of my palms; I closed my eyes and still feel the feeling bothering me the hell out.
This is infuriating. I was never this frustrated. I never was.
I clenched my jaw and harshly grabbed my phone the moment I heard it beep. My nerves calmed at the thought of her finally texting me. I heaved a deep sigh as the hope in me increased in the spur of the moment.
I slowly unlocked my phone and a fit of pique visible on my face instantaneously.
It wasn't her. It was Chaeyoung reminding me about the project; asking me if it was really okay with me.
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KILL THIS LOVE (BOOK 1)
FanfictionJennie, a victim of her past and a hostage of her mind was an ice cold princess, she doesn't let anyone enter her life. Jennie always thought that life is a battle and that masking up her pain is the only choice to do. She buried herself far deep aw...