sister's substitute [taerose]

ch. 5: sorry

[Chaeyoung]

Not to be dramatic or anything, but it looked as though Tzuyu was looking at me like I had murdered her family. 

She really was looking at me like I had murdered her family.

"Do you guys know each other?" Taeyeon questioned, as she headed towards the living room and placed a couple of bags near the coffee table. Jennie followed in suit and placed the small bags onto the floor and hurled herself onto the couch, her hands dramatically wiping the 'sweat' all over her face. She wasn't sweating at all.

"Well, um, she's an old friend of Chaeyoung's." I said, my voice slightly trembling, as I kept my eyes on Tzuyu. She followed Jennie's and Taeyeon's leads, as she walked into the apartment and took a seat next to Jennie. "Yeah, old friend." She smiled, almost sarcastically at me and my eyebrows shot up in surprise. 

Well damn.

"Well," Taeyeon breathed out and clapped her hands together. "are we ready?"

"Wait," I frowned, looking back and forth between Taeyeon and Taehyung. "where's the wedding planner?"

"Right here." Tzuyu slowly raised her hand, and my lips parted in shock.

"But, you just graduated. From high school!" 

"Her family owns a wedding planning company and she has been helping them out, since it started, which was like, what, two years ago?" Taeyeon turned to Tzuyu for confirmation, and Tzuyu nodded. 

"I've really just been doing the basic stuff, like jotting down important notes and then giving them to my mother." Tzuyu explained, arching an eyebrow at me....almost, as if she was asking me if I could do better. It was slowly starting to piss me off.

Jennie, who was right next to me, began snickering. "You used to work at Starbucks, right?"

My lips, once more, parted in shock because I didn't expect this out of Jennie. I narrowed my eyes at her.

"You better keep your mouth shut because the next time you don't, I will boil your organs." I seethed at her. She didn't even seem fazed by my threat because she was struggling to hold in her laughter. 

I let out a huff and crossed my arms over my chest, childishly. Out of everyone Roseanne had to pick, she had to pick Jennie. 

"Shoot." Tzuyu sighed, as she rummaged through the bags  placed all over Taeyeon's room. "I think we left the box of samples in my car. Weren't you supposed to be holding them, Jennie?"

"Uh...no." Jennie chuckled, before looking back at her phone and opening her Twitter app. 

"Well, you were." Tzuyu said, placing a hand on her hip.

Jennie's eyebrows shot up, as she dragged her gaze towards Tzuyu, with her tongue poking into her cheek.

Shit.

"Well, why don't we get that doorman at the lobby and show you security clips from-"

"Okay." Taehyung interrupted. "How about this? Taeyeon and I will get it." He looked over at me, and I could only mutter 'I'm sorry.'

Taeyeon nodded, throwing Tzuyu a sympathetic smile and then glaring daggers at Jennie. "You're coming with us, Jennie."

Jennie's mouth flew open, and it was my time to hold my laughter back in. "What?!" 

"Jennie."

The black haired girl whined. "I just wen-"

"I am not telling you this again."