My Last Love [ Jensoo ]

Chapter 17

Jisoo's POV

I woke up to another hell of a day. And by hell, I meant it. Being woken up by an angel you say? Chaeyoung deliberately just threw me into my bathtub while I was still half-asleep. That's just wrong!

And there I swore to myself - drenched clothes on and a mischievous smirk on my face - that I will have my revenge on that fake angel, Park Chaeyoung.

It took me about a little time to get myself ready and presentable to the people that were on my living room or so Chaeyoung shouted after throwing me into the bathtub. And as I finally got down to the living room, Jennie, Chaeyoung and Lisa were on sight. Chilling and all.

"Let's skip school again." Lisa insisted almost immediately after greeting me shortly. She had this excited grin on her face that just says, "I hate school so just agree with me."

"Why though?" I asked as I grabbed an apple from the fruit basket set upon he coffee table and took a bite out of it.

"We're going to the mall to shop." Jennie said it so casually as if skipping school was normal af making me choke on my apple.

Jennie quickly grabbed a glass of water and gave it to me. Patting my back for good measures while I chugged down the content of the glass and finally let out a sigh of relief once the piece of apple was down my throat.

"Sorry, did you just say shopping?"

"Yes."

"Shopping isn't a valid reason for skipping school."

"And so what?"

"I hate it." Once I said that, gasps were heard from the three children while they glared at me as if offended to say the least. "Now what did I do?"

"You have insulted all the people that are shopaholics including us!" Jennie points to herself and to the maknaes who only shook their heads in agreement while I only stared at them blankly and disgusted of the fact that they are shopaholics. One shopaholic, Chaeyoung, was already hard and now three?

"I don't care. I told you I 'hate' shopping." I said with emphasis in each syllable that got out of my mouth. A knock on my head was all that took for me to be sitting with them in Jennie's car and off we go to the mall much to my dismay.

"Geez... live a little, alright?" Lisa noticed the scowl on my face and gave me a pat on my shoulder which I only shrugged off. I hate shopping more than I hate learning. At least learning is something that could help but shopping?!

This was gonna be long day.

...

"I-I think I just experienced hell today." I stuttered out while staring blankly at the white ceiling of my house. The girls were too busy discussing what they bought at the mall to even care about my well being.

"Unnie, you didn't buy anything?" Chaeyoung asked, looking as innocent as ever with those expressive eyes and cute little pout.

"Nah. Didn't even bother going into one of the shops except for the ones who actually sells pikachu merch." I picked the plastic bag full of the pilachu stuffies I bought up and threw it somewhere near my room which was on the second floor so I don't exactly know where the hell it landed.

"P-Pikachu?" Jennie repeated with an amused tone, obviously trying to hold her laughter in at the new info she just acquired from yours truly.

"She's an addict for Pikachu." Chaeyoung commented, still rummaging through the things she bought and obviously oblivious of my glare that I sent at her after she just exposed me.

"How childish." Lisa added, voice dripping of amusement.

"Says the one who doesn't make any weird noises every time she wants to act cute." I shot back, completely satisfied of the comeback I just said because her head whipped onto my direction and a sharp glare was sent to me.

"I do not."

"You do."

"I don't."

"You do."

"I don't!"

"You do!"

"I don-."

"Children!" Chaeyoung snapped at the two of us who immediately zipped our mouths, not wanting anything more than a peaceful Chaeyoung and not a mad one. The experience of having that side of Chaeyoung is scary af. Speaking from experience.

"Losers..." Jennie mumbled, trying to contain her laughter just like awhile ago. Lisa and I heard the comment and gave the brunette a glare which she only shot back. And as intimidating as we seem to be, Jennie's glare was terrifying even if she was just faking it.

"Okay... now that we've skipped school for the day, what do we do this afternoon?" I asked, pushing my hands out to them for any suggestions that they may have ensured in their heads.

"I was thinking maybe we could just hang here for the afternoon or maybe get some ice cream and eat out at night?" Jennie suggested.

"You two going home?" I asked Jennie and Lisa with an anticipating look and the two nodded sadly, pouts and all.

"Unfortunately we have to go home." Lisa whined. "As much as I want to sleepover here almost everyday."

"Then the suggestion of Jennie isn't that bad."

"Of course."

"What about we watch some movies for the time being? And get ice creams later on?"

"Sure."

...

"This movie is depressing." I commented, seeing the female lead's mother dying in her arms saying her last goodbyes before her eyes eventually closed.

"Yeah... but the plot is nice." Jennie said while looking at me and then she gasped. "Are you crying?"

"I'm not!" I checked my face and there were some tears falling out. I immediately took some tissues beside me and wiped it away but that's just stupid because Jennie's seen me already.

"Seriously?" Jennie laughed while I just pouted here on my seat.

"Shut up."

"Why did you even cry?"

"It's somehow relatable."

"How?"

"It just does."

"I see..."

"I'll go to my room for awhile. Feel like home." I stood up and made my way out of the movie room.

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