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Jisoo's POV

Jennie walked in the door and dumped her books on the ground. It made a loud thud and I jumped slightly.

"Hey, Jen," I called from the kitchen.

All I got was a huge sigh in return.

I started to get concerned, so I walked out to go see what she was doing.

"Jennie . . ."

She was walking around the dorm whispering 'what to clean' to herself.

I put my hand on her shoulder. She screeched and jumped away from me.

"Jennie?" I asked. "Are you okay?"

Her eyes were wide. "Um . . . yeah! The dorm just looks a little . . . dirty!"

I put my hands on either side of her cheeks. "No. You're just stressed."

She seemed to start to shake. "Clean! Everything needs to be clean!"

I sighed. "Can you just tell me what happened."

"Nope!" She ran to her room. "Nope! Nope! Nope!"


Jennie's  POV

I shut my door and sunk to the ground. My breathing staggered as I tried to calm down. I felt the panic consuming my body.

Why am I afraid? Why does it matter? Why can't I shake this fear? Why? Why? WHY?

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