My Wife Is a Hacking Mafia

Chapter XII

Jennieʼs POV.

Watching Lisa go home with her friends made me a bit upset. She's supposed to be my friend too, right? She was supposed to hang out with me too. "Earth to Jen-Jen?" Chaeyoung waved her hands in front of my face. "You've been eyeing the new students. Especially that V guy." She said, wiggling her eyebrows and teasing me.

"Oh, please. I'm not looking for a new relationship. I'm talking about Lisa." She arched her brows but then smirked.

"So, you're eyeing a good-looking woman, eh, Jennie?" She nudges my shoulder playfully.

"My God, Rosé! I don't mean it like that." She chuckled and shrugged. "I'm going home, want to sleep at my place today?" She nodded and picked up her things.

She went inside my car before me and slammed the car door loudly. "Come on, slow-poke!" I smiled, getting inside my car. "So, Lisa? What's the tea?"

I frowned, "What tea?"

"You know what I mean, bitch! You and Lisa?"

I blushed at the thought of our one-night stand. "It was nothing much. We just had a coffee date."  I said as if it meant nothing.

She eyed and studied my face. "Not looking for a relationship but had a coffee date with a hottie." She mockingly whispered, but I heard it.

I rolled my eyes and just drove quietly home. To be honest, the whole ride wasn't quiet at all, especially when you have a noisy chipmunk on the other seat. I'm ready to open the door and push her off, but I'm too nice.

"Jennie, look! That bitch Sydney is going to throw a big ass party for the whole college. What the fuck are we going to do with this now?" I sat up on my bed and massaged my head. The party was my idea and this bitch Disney had to be a fucking attention-seeking bitch. She doesn't even know how to throw parties, let alone she was never invited to any of the secret parties.

"When?" I calmly asked.

"She said this Friday."

"Then, let's have a party this Friday." I smiled sweetly and grabbed my phone to invite everyone in college. "Let's see if somebody shows up to her so-called party."

"Oh you're evil, Jennie Kim." I shrugged.

Lisaʼs POV.

Oh my, I feel so exhausted! I don't remember school being this difficult, especially math.

I used to Ace every subject, but that was back then. I feel so old and shitty. I need a break.

As I was about to shout my lungs out, a message from Jennie popped.

"A party?"

I don't want to go but Jennie is my priority, so I have to. This is only work-related and nothing else.

It's been almost an hour that I've been standing here in front of my cabinet. I'm trying to look at something for me to wear to this party on Friday. I'm going frustrated.

Some will think I'm taking this too seriously because I am.

I don't want to wear all black again, just because I don't want to look like Wednesday Adams.

Maybe Iʼll shop for a polo?

Yeah, it's only Thursday tomorrow. I have time.

The morning came — I was all by myself looking through every clothing shop that had party apparel that would suit my taste. To my luck, I haven't found one yet.

I stopped at the very last clothing shop there is in this Mall. I can't believe I'm saying this to myself, but I bought another black attire.

Fuck it, Wednesday Adam it is. I'll buy a new pair of heels to match it up, of course. A Black one.

I didn't go to school for these stupid clothes, they better appreciate my efforts.