- Love that Last-
We talked to our manager about what happened to the girls, he calmed down and came up with a plan. Not just for us but also for the girls, they almost burst into tears hearing that all of us are willing to help them.
Our manager also advises Jisoo and her members to say out of the spotlight for a while, and turn off all their phones and leave it somewhere.
"So you mean, there is a tracker in our phone?" Jennie asks
"Yes, YG is extremely strict to the artists that they can provide them anything but not privacy" he explained
"Be honest with us, do we have a tracker too?" Baekhyun asks
"SM wants money, as long as their artist makes money for them, privacy doesn't matter"
We smirk at that, well reality hurts we provide for our security mostly Lay provide us for that thanks to him we have good security now.
"For now I suggest you stay here, the members can provide you with high security to guard you 24/7" he stops "and I'll talk to someone about this, she will understand and help you get through this"
After dinner, he helps himself out of our dorm. I'm planning to treat my members to vacation for a week since our tour has just finished and we deserve a break. But I don't think we can have that in this kind of situation.
Other members choose to drive late at night to go to their own home so the other guys will have their room while the girls stay here.
Baekhyun was just so loud and keep on talking "How can this happen to them?" he sighed "I'm very disappointed in those guys, they have potential but was overpowered by their fame"
"Shut your mouth" Chanyeol says then throw a pillow on his face
Before going to bed with my members, I check if the door is locked I also make sure that I double lock it. When I was going back to my room I discover that the balcony is open, the wind was blowing the curtains.
I walk towards it and was shocked to see Jisoo sitting on the divan. Her eyes were closed but tears are keep on falling on the side of her face, she was wearing Earpods, her lips slowly moves singing along to the song she's listening to.
"All I want is love that lasts..." she stops " is all I want too much to ask, is it something wrong with me" she sings in pain
I just stare at her, not knowing if I should comfort her or offer a crying shoulder.
"All I want is a good guy." she sings while sobbing "are my expectations far too high, try my best... but what can I say"
It must be hard, being the oldest in the group and being the strong one. When she's also suffering from abuse.
"All I have is myself at the end of the day, and shouldn't that be enough for me" she whispered
Then she sighs and wipes all her tears, she stands up and was shocked to see me. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to" I explained
"It's okay, I was just getting some fresh air"
"I'm sorry this happens to you"
"We'll be okay, I'll get through this" she choked from stopping her tears "for my members and myself"
She closes her eyes and continues to cry, I sit beside her listening to the wind and her sob. When I felt her grip on my wrist, it's like she's looking for someone to hold on to all this time.
"I'm sorry, I was used to sleeping when the girls are awake because when they are asleep they want somebody to watch over them," she says ripping her tears with my sweater
"It's okay, you can sleep now," I said "I'll be on guard today"
She looks at me "Really?"
I nod in response, she thanks me and cries a little more while telling me what they went through. And slowly she drifts asleep on my shoulder, she's having hiccups while crying earlier.
It was cold here on the balcony, luckily there was a blanket that was hanging in the rack. I think it's newly washed, so I used it to cover her, she snuggles and grips on my shoulder.
I stare at the building light and the sky, it's beautiful. I wish I have seen this sooner, and I wish we help them sooner too.
"No, Jisoo you deserve a good guy and a love that last. And there's nothing wrong with that" I whisper
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