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Third Person POV
After the phone call with Irene ended, Jisoo was absolutely irritated by the situation she had gotten herself in.
Switching through her phone apps, she saw the article that was already released regarding their date. Thank goodness it was before they entered the restaurant and all the chaos that followed.
Her eyes couldn't help but notice some of the hate comments, mainly targeted towards her.
Majority was still shipping them two, which made less sense to her. Hate comments was inevitable and she could care less, but her and Taehyung being loved by the vast majority? That is something Jisoo will never understand.
"How could they take such an unflattering shot of me!" Jisoo complained loudly. But unconsciously she found herself feeling guilty which she never does, only because she was afraid she might have woken up the man beside her.
Jisoo takes one more glance at Taehyung who was semi-unconscious, completely spewing nonsense on the passenger seat.
Letting out a long sigh, she began to adjust the seats, side mirrors, and rear view mirror to her liking.
"Okay off to a good start. Now how do we start you..."
Anyone who knew Jisoo, would know this situation was absolutely dangerous. She's had her driver's license since she was eighteen, but not once has she driven since then. She clearly had no reason to, she's had people driving her since she was a kid.
Jisoo only took the road test because of this one car CF she had to film, which by the way did not pay her enough for the impact it gave them. After being the model, the brand was immediately brought to the top.
"Why are luxury cars so fcking complicated, can't they just place it where it's visible?!" Jisoo irritatingly yelled after finally finding the start button.
"Here goes nothing." Jisoo whispers, finally starting the engine.
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It was an absolute miracle that the pair arrived at Paradise City Hotel safely.
"Presidential penthouse suite" Jisoo rested her elbows on the counter as she opened her palms waiting for the keycard to be handed over.
"Sorry Ma'am but that room is already booked" the lady in the front desk responded back.
Jisoo clicked her tongue in annoyance. She has had enough! She has one half conscious man weighing her down on one shoulder, and a worker who clearly does not know how to do her job properly!
"Look. Clearly you're new here, do you not know who I am?" Jisoo scowled back.
The worker seemingly didn't seem phased by her "threat". Of course she knew her, it was the one and only Kim Jisoo. But also the one and only bratty celebrity in her eyes.
