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J E N N I E

I think everybody's memories have been wiped and I'm the only normal human being on earth.

Why are they ignoring me?

Did I do something wrong?

~

After 3 hours of circling around my room, I finally got another notification.

Lisa just texted me:

Lisa: Ik you're confused, I'll explain, wear something nice, come to the BP house.

Jennie: I'm so gonna kill you all!
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Something just doesn't feel right.

Lisa never ever ever puts in punctuation whilst texting.

She's too lazy for that.

Anyways, there's no time to waste.
I hurriedly got ready and called my private driver.
Yes, I finally got one that I can trust.

Here's my outfit:

It better be some sort of apology party, I swear if I turn up to some random shit

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It better be some sort of apology party, I swear if I turn up to some random shit...

Taehyung wouldn't ever let me wear such clothes but what can he do when I'm an idol?

If people stare, they stare.
They won't get anything.
No one can touch me except from him.

Some people -aka those delulu fanboys- just can't accept that I'm taken, in fact, I'm practically married.

Think about it.

Would an idol and fan relationship really work? No.
I know how things turn out to be:
'busy schedules,'
'we'll get caught,'
'this doesn't work.'

Once you've met the right person, you'll have 'that' feeling and after meeting Taehyung, I finally got it.

Sometimes life doesn't feel real, it's feels so unrealistic.

Like why does it have to be so perfect at times but so fucking disgusting and hell-like at times?

It's so unbalanced and unfair.

~

I arrived at the bp house.

Before leaving the car, I thanked the driver and grabbed my bag.

My heels clunked loudly on the floor as I walked towards the door.

The neighbourhood was silent.

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