Chapter 14

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Jennie POV

I woke up early today, managing to beat my alarm. My plan for the day is to pick up Y/n from her house and go to school together. After finishing my shower, I found myself unsure of what to wear, so I called my maid Amelia for assistance. After hours of deliberation, I finally settled on an outfit that felt cool but not overly flashy.

"How about this, Amelia? It's not too showy, but it gives off a cool vibe, right?" I asked, seeking her opinion.

"Yes, it definitely suits you, young Miss," Amelia replied formally, sticking to her habit of using formalities despite my requests to call me Jennie.

"Thanks, you're the best, Amelia," I expressed my gratitude before rushing to the parking lot to decide which car to drive. Today, I choose the Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita that my father gifted me on my 18th birthday.

With everything ready, I set off. I had already texted Y/n to let her know that I would be picking her up. After a few minutes of driving, I arrived at the Y/l/n household. I knocked on the door three times, eagerly waiting for it to open. When the door finally opened, I was greeted by a goddess standing before me. I smiled at her affectionately, but my smile quickly faded as I noticed her puffy eyes. Had she been crying? Acting carelessly, I grabbed her wrist, causing her to wince in pain. She hastily yanked her hand away and met my gaze with a nervous expression in her eyes.

"Let me see your wrist Y/n,"  I said with a hint of seriousness in my voice, but she shook her head in disagreement

"Please, I trust you Y/n, Do you trust me too? So if you trust me let me see your wrist" I said calmly not to scare her away, she then gently rolled her sleeves and I saw a bruise on both of her wrists, I gently grabbed her wrist and I was really careful not to hurt her accidentally

"Who did this?" I asked angrily, my determination to find the person responsible burning within me. But she remained silent, refusing to reveal the truth.

"Y/n, please, I promise I won't hurt the person who did this," I pleaded, desperately wanting to know who had hurt my precious Y/n.

"Chae and I got into a fight, but it wasn't anything major, I promise," she finally spoke, but I could see the pain hiding behind her words. Sighing, I realized she was trying to shield me from the truth. However, I wasn't ready to give up on finding out why they had fought. Cupping her face gently, I kissed her puffy eyes, trying to comfort her.

"Alright, let's go," she said, her face flushing with a tinge of embarrassment. I chuckled softly and led her to my car. As we got inside, I remembered I had a first aid kit in the back.

"Give me your wrist. I'll apply some ointment. Don't worry, it'll heal soon," I reassured her. Carefully, I applied the ointment to her bruised wrist, spreading it gently.

"There, all done," I said, a smile gracing my lips.

"Now, let's go to school and stop being corny, or else I'll call you Cornini again," she playfully threatened me. I chuckled and started driving, enjoying the sound of Y/n humming along to a song. Her voice had a calming effect on me.

Once we arrived at school, I noticed people looking and whispering in our direction. It made Y/n uncomfortable, so I gave them a stern glare, causing them to quickly divert their eyes and mind their own business.

"Don't mind them, Princess. Want me to give them a taste of my super punch?" I teasingly said, clenching my fist. She giggled, her laughter melting my heart.

"No need, Ms. Cornini. I can handle myself just fine," she replied with a hint of smugness. I couldn't resist pinching her cheeks playfully before dashing off, laughing.

"Yah, Jennie Kim!" she shouted after me. Haha, sorry, baby, but I'm running late for class.

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Y/n POV

"It hurts," I whined, rubbing my cheeks as I made my way to Math class. I despised that class. That freaking Nini, she would definitely pay for teasing me. As I entered the classroom, I saw Lisa sitting in our usual seat, diligently taking notes.

"Yo, Limario! Good morning," I greeted her coolly, making my way toward her. Once again, I managed to embarrass myself.

"Oh, you're so cute, but it doesn't suit you, gremlin," she teased, causing me to flick her forehead and laugh at her reaction.

"You look decent today, Lis," I teased back, letting out a giggle. She glanced at me and gasped in a fake dramatic manner. Just as she was about to roast me, the teacher walked in. I smirked, knowing it was perfect timing.

"Okay, settle down!" the teacher shouted, and I snickered, relieved that Lisa didn't get the chance to roast me. I stuck my tongue out at her, and she shot me a glare promising revenge. The class was boring, so I decided to doze off and not bother listening. However, Lisa took the opportunity to say something to the teacher.

"Excuse me, sir, Y/n is sleeping," I immediately woke up from my slumber as the teacher yelled at me in anger. This time, Lisa was the one sticking her tongue out at me. I rolled my eyes at her, but then the teacher's words hit me.

"Ms. Y/l/n, detention after class!" he announced. Oh, frick. I looked at Lisa, who was smirking in my direction. Leaning in, she whispered something to me that made me flick her forehead once again.

"Serves you right, little gremlin."


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