001 | Hi There, Jennie-ssi

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E d i t e d .

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"No," I told Lisa.

Lisa seemed reluctant to tell me, though. You see, Bambam suddenly told her to bring me along to her little date with V sunbaenim - which I found odd.

Why would Lisa want to bring a third-wheel?

She scratched her nape and glanced at her phone, seeming to reread Bambam's message. She sighed, looking at me. "C'mon, unnie. I promise, you won't do much there."

"That's the problem, Lali. I won't do much there," I rolled my eyes. "And I don't want to be a third-wheel! Heard Chaeng's going on a date with Jungkook, too."

Lisa scoffed. Date with Jungkook, sure. I can see through her - we all can. It's easy to tell if she's lying or not. Lisa glanced at me, arching her eyebrow at the mischievous smile I was giving her.

"I am not jealous!" Lisa exclaimed.

"I didn't say you were, Lali," I wiggled my eyebrows.

She rolled her eyes once more, groaning. She plopped her butt onto the bed, sitting directly besides me. "Can't I help it?" Lisa frowned.

Jeon Jungkook - that jerk of a maknae from hit sensation boygroup, BTS, is the boy that Lisa's been eyeing ever since - uh - debut. Yeah, 2013.

Well, at first, she admired J-Hope sunbaenim since he's such a pro at dancing. Then, Lisa heard that maknae's rap from No More Dream, and she lost it.

Rosie suddenly entered my room, singing. "Wish I could be part of your world!" she sang, plopping herself onto my bed giggling. She smiled at us whilst munching onto the toast she brought. "I wanna be Ariel!" she randomly opened up a topic.

I can sense that she was going to talk nonstop about dreaming to becoming a fish - err - mermaid, but she saw how glum Lisa looked. "Is this about the golden jerk?"

Lisa crossed her eyes over her chest, pouting. "Well! He asked you on a date!" Lisa protested.

Rosie giggled, shaking her head. "My ideal type asked you on a date as well, we're even!" she remarked.

"V sunbaenim?" I arched a brow. Their heads snapped at me, raising their eyebrows. "He's your ideal type, Rosie?"

Rosie nodded, "Yeah, a tall man with a deep voice and of course can sing! He seems so fashionable, too. And also, he looks like a good person."

Huh.

Haven't thought of that. I just know him as V of BTS.

"However," Rosie finished her toast off. "I think I'm going to change my ideal type."

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