Social Anxiety | Jensoo

Chapter 22

Jennie's P.O.V

Who are they?

Should I answer that question? Is it the right time to let her know? Do I trust her with this? All of these questions start to spiral around in my head. I trust Jisoo but is it too soon to let her know?

"You won't understand it much Jisoo. When the time comes and I will tell you."

"Its ok Jennie I'm not going to pressure you into telling. When you feel comfortable you can tell me." Jisoo with a smile on her face.

"Yeah lets just change the topic."

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After spending a few hours at the cafe we decided to go home after a long day. For the first time I could go out and not break down. I could finally see the world without worries. As we head out to the high way I could see the sun starting to set.

I was always fascinated about outdoors, nature and things on that part. But I've never really got to explore outside since I was about 19. Since then I didn't get to see how the world changed and how beautiful life could get.

Yet I still wonder how can Jisoo be so nice? She took the time to drive me here pay for movies and yet still wanted to pay for me at the cafe. How can someone be so nice to someone like me. A freak.

"Jisoo, can I ask you something?"

"Yeah go ahead"

"How are you so nice? Like you drove all the way here just to watch a movie with me."

"Yeah, but I know how you are and how you anxiety gets. I just want you to feel comfortable around me and when we hang out too. Cause the more I hangout with you the more I want to know about you and get closer with you. Your someone that means a lot to me even though we met just a few weeks ago maybe a month." Jisoo said as she still kept her eyes on the road.

"Thanks Jisoo, for everything. I don't really say this much but I really appreciate you doing this for me. When you first met me you took care of me even when we barley knew each other. Thank you for everything."

"No problem. I'll take care of you for as long as I can live." She said as started to blush and smile.

All of a sudden my heart starts to race again but not in an anxious way, but yet in a way my cheeks start to go red. There was something about her. Something that makes me fall for her. Was it her kindness, her beauty, her charisma? But I know that these feelings would probably mean nothing to her.

A/N: B-Day was a few days ago and if you don't know I have a new book call My definition of love I hope you guys will support this book as much as you guys do with this book. Sorry for the crappy chapter as well.