The "best" for us - A Jenlisa story [✔]

Chapter 11 --- The Break Up

After the pool party, Jennie and Kai's relationship slowly turns into a downfall. Kai started to snub and ignoring her, unlike before, always sticking around her. He seldom made excuses that he's busy with school works since he's a senior and soon going to graduate. But Jennie knows that's not it, so she always tries to find a way to talk with him and solve the problems through conversations. But turns out, it has only gotten worse. Rumors about them started to appear, people gossip around, choosing sides. 

[Lisa's POV]

I'm walking down the hallway with Jisoo heading to our lockers. Our lockers are all on the same roll, start from the left with Nayeon's at first, followed by Irene, Jisoo, and me. Then beside mine, there's Jennie and V's. When we arrived at the locker area we saw a group of people was gathering there in front of our lockers. 

"What's going on?" I asked.

"No idea, let's go up and ask," Jisoo said and went up to them, but when they saw us, they quickly ran away with some spray cans left on the floor. I walk up to see what they did, as I saw Jennie's locker, I furrowed my brows. It was full of slander words that insult Jennie. 

"Yah what the fuck you assholes!" Jisoo yelled after seeing what I saw and was about to chase them up but I stopped her. "Yah let me go, enough is enough, this is way too much." She struggled and said. 

"Stop it Jisoo, clam down!" I raised my voice, "Being like this won't help at all, if they'll stop by giving them lessons, they would have stopped already." I then release her, she was just looking at me sadly, wanted to say something but didn't. I turn and took a glance at her locker again, seeing these really raise my anger, but what's sadder is that I can't do anything with it. I heaved a sigh then opened my locker, took out some wet tissues. 

"Unnie, help me clean this up, I don't want Jennie to see any of this, make sure there won't be any marks left on it." I sighed again as I started to wipe the things off. "Don't blame yourself, this ain't your fault." She said, patting my shoulder and also left out a sigh before she starts wiping. 

We spent 10 minutes cleaning that, those shits really sprayed a lot on it. We are now having History, I turn my head over to see how's Jennie at the back but she seems off. She's just staring at her phone under the desk, her desk empty, didn't even take out her books.

"Ahem, Ms. Kim?" The teacher called, but no response. "Jennie Kim?" The teacher raised his voice a bit, I signed V to nudge her a bit, and finally, she's back to sense.