My Game || Jenmin

♥︎ 22 | Neo

I raise my eyebrows, noticing the girl Mr. Park was chatting about. Skyler.
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Skyler:
Hello.

She smiles sweetly.

Jennie:
Uh- hi.

I return the smile, solely turning my body towards her.

Skyler:
I'm Skyler. What's your name?

Jennie:
I'm Jennie- Kim Jennie.

Skyler:
Well, nice to meet you, Jennie.

She holds out her hand.

Jennie:
Nice to meet you, too.

I shake her hand, giving her a neat close-lipped smile. We both part away before she talks again.

Skyler:
Are you Mr. Park's secretary? Cuz I saw you a few times sticking with him. Don't get me wrong, I'm just interested since I've never seen you around any parties before.

I lick my lips, looking down at her. It wasn't a particular question I was expecting, neither a conversation with her. She held her hands behind her back, patiently waiting for me to answer.

Jennie:
Yeah. I'm Mr. Park's secretary. It's actually my first time attending one of these events.

Her brows lift up, nodding in understanding.

Skyler:
Really? Are you like his new secretary?

She asks, slightly bending her body towards me. Before I can speak, she cuts me off.

Skyler:
Or you don't like attending events?

And again, before I can talk, she cuts me off.

Skyler:
Or you're not free?

I stay silent for a few seconds, waiting for her to say something again instead of cutting me off. She notices and bites her lower lip, cheeks gleaming red.

Jennie:
Yeah, I'm his new secretary.

She nods, chewing on her inner cheeks.

As she stays mute for some time, it allows me to examine her.

She had a blue dress on, reaching till her knees. Her blonde hair was stretching till her shoulders, a small pin clipped on the side, shoving the strands back.

Jennie:
How old are you?

I ask, tucking my arms on my stomach. I knew the answer to my question, but I just wanted to break the silence.

Skyler:
14. I'm turning 15 the next week.

She smiles, twirling a little. I chuckle, tugging a few strands of my hair behind my ear.

Skyler:
What's your age?

Jennie:
I'm 23.

Skyler:
Damn. You're way older than me.

She pouts, analyzing me from top to bottom.

Author's POV

They chit chat for a while, of course, there were little pauses in between.

Skyler was having pastime talking to the nice lady, feeling like they were clicking. Jennie on the other hand was wondering time to time how to end the conversation, glimpsing at Jimin who was upon the stage, waiting for him to come and save her from this child.