Possessive Daddy

Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 32

Jennie's POV

"What is this?" I asked as I approached my mother. There are people, going around, cleaning the house.

"I hired them to clean the house. You are always here, but you can't even clean," She tells me.

"Wait, did they already clean my room?" I asked when I remember something.

"I think so," She shrug as if it's not a big deal. Of course it's not a big deal for her, but it is for me.

Shit!

I ran upstairs to my room, forgetting about my pregnancy. My mother is calling me, telling me it's not good to run, but I ignored it. I opened the door of my room and felt relieve that no one is here. I fished for the sign that I bought and hang it at my door. It says 'Out of Order, Do not enter'.

I locked my door, picking up the heels that's scattered around, and took it in the walk in closet. Then back to my room, picking up my discarded clothes and droping it to the metal box, connected to the laundry room.

Then I took the plastic from the trash bin. The used condoms are still there, the box of the tests that I took, the used PT tests. The plastic just stinks. I tied it, then went to my bathroom and put it in the bin there. I'll just throw that when my mother and the cleaners are already gone.

Then I sprayed a bit of my favorite Chanel perfume for the last touch.

After seeing that everything is in place, I slumped my body on my bed, feeling extremely exhausted. Then there is a knock again. I groan as I opened the door to see my mother raising an eyebrow at me.

"Why did you put this sign again?" She asked, looking at the sign at my door.

"It was always there, you're just too busy to notice it. And I don't want someone cleaning my room," Her eyebrows raised and knitted at the same time at what I said.

"Are you hiding something from me, Jennie?" She asked, dubiously.

"I'm not, mum. My room is clean," I tried to convince her. She just stood still, her arms crossed on her chest.

I sigh, "Look, I still have a homework to do, I don't want someone disturbing me."

She just nods, but the dubious look is still there. So I shot my door close, and locked it, then I came back to my bed.

Just then, my phone rings. I grab it, and looked at the caller's ID.

Seulgi?

Out of confusion, I picked it.

"Hey," I start.

"Hey, I heard about what happened to you," She says from the other side.

"What happened to me?" Did something happen to me, without my knowledge?

"Yeah, about the baby thing. Are you okay?" She asked. Woah! I'm inlove with this Manoban, she's so sweet. Of course that's a joke, I'm literally head over heals at the younger Manoban.

"Oh, that! Yeah it's fine, but I'm still not ready," I admit, it is the thing that I can't admit to Lisa.

"Then, why are you keeping the baby?" She asked. Yeah, why am I keeping it?

"For Lisa," I say subconciously.

"For Lisa?"

"No, of course not. I'm keeping it because it's a life. I don't want to be selfish," Well, that's not a lie. And I really want to see what the baby looks like. I mean, the y-chromosome is really attractive, gorgeous, and really blessed with looks. A walking orgasm based on my friends.

"Wait, for the Lisa part. Why because of Lisa?" She reslly isn't going to let go of it? Why does she needs to be like Rosie?

"It's nothing, it just slipped unconciously," I reason out. It's a lie. Half of the reason why I'm keeping this baby is because of Lisa. I don't want her to lose another child.

"It wouldn't just slip if it doesn't have a meaning," She tells me.

I sigh, "Okay, part of why I'm keeping the baby is because of Lisa. I don't want her to lose another child, she lost too much."

"So you know about her..." She gasp at the other side.

"Yes," I say, sensing her hesitation.

"And you're okay with that?"

"I'm not, but I can't do anything with it. And my mother deserves it by the way."

"Does Irene know?" She hesitantly asked.

"No, not yet. I'll tell her don't worry," I ressure her.

Rosé's POV

So, Jisoo unnie and I are back to 'not on speaking terms'. I really wish Jennie is still here. Cause when she is, Jisoo unnie is still talking to me.

I'm trying to change for her, but I don't know how to make her mine. I really have no idea.

Especially now, we're awkward with each other. The slut from yesterday, it's her fault. If she didn't just enter my room and threw up on my sink, we wouldn't be awkward with each other. Or would we?

I really need to call Jennie and talk to her, but when I gave her a ring, she's not picking up. I tried to ring her on Instagram but she's also not answering.

I sigh and stood up from my bed, knocking on Jisoo unnie's door, that's right infront of mine. I heard shuffling from the other side and soon after, Jisoo unnie opened the door.

"Oh? Chaeng!" She says. I smile at her, not really knowing what to say.

Why did I even knock? Stupid brain.

"Uhh, are you hungry?" Shit! Why did I even ask that? She just ate a lot of chicken for pete's sake, you twat!

"Huh?" Now confusion is written all over her face. Chaeng, what the heck!

"I'm planning on toasting some breads, do you want some?" No I'm not. I am smiling but I'm already cursing myself inside myself.

"Uhh, no. I'm full, but thank you," She smiles as she refuses. Her lips are really beautiful.

"Is that so? Ok then, that's all."

I turned around and was about to go when she called me.

"Chaeng wait!"

I turn to her again, raising my eyebrows.

"Ummm, about the incident yesterday. I'm really sorry about what happened, I didn't even know why she came to your room. There's literally a bathroom in my room," She babbles out, not looking at me.

"Uh, yeah. It's fine, really. I'm sorry too, you know, about the hair pulling. I was just shocked," I am moving like a nerd, really. I hate myself right now for acting stupid.

"Yeah, it's fine, the girl's dumb. I would also do what you did if she threw up on my sink," She smiles again. Oh! My heart!

"Uhh, yeah. So, we're okay now?" I asked, twisting my hands. What am I doing?

"Yeah, I guess so."

Yass! Jennie, sorry not sorry, but you're no help.

Chapter end