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~later that night~
[Jimins POV]

I left my house with a white polo shirt and black skinny jeans with a black belt and black formal shoes. I fixed my hair and bought a rose for Jennie. I then arrived to her house.

Why do I feel nervous? Why do I feel used? Am I really happy with Jennie? Well- here goes nothing. I knocked on the door and gulped.

Jennie : hey dear.
Jimin : hello babe.

Her house smelled of alcohol and cigarettes.

Jimin : babe why are you smoking again?

There was a cigarette between her lips.

Jimin : my grandfather died because of lung cancers, you know that right?
Jennie : of course I know you told me babe.
Jimin : then please stop.
Jennie : and who are you to tell me what to do?
Jimin : ... I'm.. I'm sorry babe.
Jennie : you better be.

Jennie went inside her room and wore a black dress with red heels. She became taller but wasn't taller then I was. She's beautiful.. I love her. But yet I feel abused. Why do I feel this way?

We left to the restaurant. Very formal I might say. The guy asked me for registration.

Jimin : Jimin, Park Jimin
Jimin : table for two please.
Lady : I will get your maid.

The lady left and came back with a girl.. she looked familiar? Y/n?

Y/n : hey, follow me to your table please.

She guided me and Jennie to our table and settled us in with red wine. Then gave us a menu. We ordered our usual and she left.

Jennie : babe?
Jimin : yes?
Jennie : are you okay?
Jimin : yes.. yes I am.
Jennie : okay then.

[Jennie's POV]
I saw our maid leave for our food. She looked sick and dizzy. She went inside the kitchen. And threw up. What if she good poisons us?  She came back with our food.

Y/n : here's your orders ma'am and sir.
Jennie : do you feel okay?
Y/n : yes why do you ask?
Jennie : nothing.
She then left.

Jennie : I have a bad feeling of her Jimin.
Jimin : why so?
Jennie : because... she looks sick. What if she food poisons us?
Jimin : she won't, I know her.
Jennie : what?! How?
Jimin : nothing.
Jennie : tell me Jimin.
Jimin : we just met in the park.
Jennie : fine.

I waited for my dessert. And then y/n came and gave it to me. She sneezed on my damn food.

Y/n : I'm sorry ma'am.
Jennie : no.
Jennie : ur sick and I demand a new waitress.
Jimin : it's okay babe.
Jennie : not it isn't!
Jimin : babe calm down.
Jennie : YOU KNOW WHAT YOU GO AND HAVE FUN WITH HER!

Y/n passed out~

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