Rosé POV "So, does that mean she's the real girlfriend?" "It was obvious that it was her." "Hoel, was she hospitalized because she was depressed after she saw pictures of Seulgi and Jimin together?" "I hope Jimin isn't with her out of pity, you know, since she've been hospitalized and all." "Maybe she's using Jimin to be more famous." "No, Jimin oppa can't date!" "They look so good together. "I don't know, I still ship Seulgi and Jimin." "Did she took Jimin away from Seulgi?" "What a ." "Was Jimin two-timing?" I groan as Lisa reads all the comments online. I'm a , I know. It's been two days since the incident but a lot of fans are still talking about it. Though a some of the fans were sure that it was me on Jimin's phone, we neither confirm or deny it. We watched the clip again and my face wasn't really caught clearly but my hair color gave it away a little. It was a good thing that Jimin and the boys were smooth enough to escape the situation on the broadcast. The thing now is, Jimin is unable to visit me even after they came back because we were both told to be a little careful. "Your sweetheart isn't really careful, missy." Jennie scoffed as she hug her pillow while she sits on the cushion. We were all in the living room after we arrive back from YG building. I grimace at her comment but I did not try to argue. I sigh as I remember everything that had happened to my life in just a matter of two years. I secretly got married, debuted as an idol, and more importantly, fell in love with my estranged husband. Not only that, I got into a lot of trouble because of him. Though everything doesn't seem to be all cherry and good, I feel like I'd still take the same path if I'd be given a chance to turn back time. "Chaey, you do remember that tomorrow is your birthday, right?" Jisoo unnie grins at me and I just sigh. Right, tomorrow is my birthday and I don't even think Jimin has the slightest idea about it. "Ommo, are yoh looking real sad because Jimin sunbae doesn't know?" Lisa teased me as she started dancing in front of me. My innocent hands grabbed the nearest pillow beside me and threw it straight to the annoying maknae's face, which to my annoyance, she was able to catch. She started sticking her tongue out on me which earned a handful of laughter from the other two. "Aaargghhhh!" I shout in frustration. "Poor Chaeyoung..." Jisoo unnie shook her head as she watch over my dilemma. It's past ten at night and it's a little less than two hours before my birthday but I feel so depressed. "Ahhh unnieee!!!" I whined as I took the pillow from Lisa's hand and hug it real tight, squirming by bosy all over due to frustration. "We?" she said in between laughter. I lay down on the couch and raised my feet in the air as I kick an imaginary Jimin in front of me. Park Jimin, I really really hate you. I was in the middle of having a tantrum when Jennie's phone rang. "Ne, manager-nim?" "Right now? We?" "Araso, manager-nim." We all stared at her when she groan after the call. "I totally forgot that we have a photos