Jennie's POV "Are you sure you don't want to visit the boys?" Jisoo unnie had asked. I looked at her as I pet my dog Kuma. A smile tugged at the corner of my lips when Kuma started wiggling his tail. After a few minutes, I stood up from the ground and faced Jisoo unnie. I told her where I am and of course, she had already been here once. I saw her before as he talk with my adoptive fatherbut she never saw me that time. "I'm not really sure I'm still welcome there." A bitter smile escaped my lips. "They hate me." I sat on the empty chair beside her. We are on the garden at the back of the house. She looked like she was hesitating about something. "Is there anything wrong?" I asked worriedly. My brows furrowed as I watch her bit her bottom lip. My hands landed on my open mouth, "Oh my God, are you pregnant?" I asked and her eyes widen. Soon enough, her left hand landed on my arm. "What, No! Paboyah." she said in panic and I laughed. A sigh of relief escaped within me. Not that I would oppose but that will be too much to handle not only for her, Jin oppa and all the boys as well. She looked at me, her arms crossed in front of her chest and I jerk my head backwards as I continue to laugh. She looks so cute. "Sorry." I said as she glared at me but I'm still trying to stop myself from bursting into fits of laughter. "What were you saying?" "So, I wanted to tell you how miserable the boys had been after you left to the point that Hobi and Taehyung had set up a tent in front of your door. It was really weird I had to kick their asses so they would go home." A sad smile formed into my face as I feel my heart beat dropping a little. "Stop lying." I told her. The boys won't be sad because of me. They hate me. I appreciate her efforts on making me feel better but I've come to accept the fact that I will always be alone. The same loner Jennie, that's who I am. I looked down as I play the hem of my shirt but my eyes went back to her as I heard something ringing through the speaker of her phone, which, by the way, she just put at the top of the table. "What are you doing?" I asked her as the ringing of her phone defies the silence filling our surroundings but she just ushered me to keep quiet. My breath hitch when I heard Jin oppa's voice. "Yah Jisoo!!! Aren't you being too much? Why did you leave without telling me where you'll go? Do you really want to see me die of worry? Yah, how can you do this to me? Just because you know I love you to death doesn't mean you can treat me like this. Wait, where are you? Are you no----" "Yah, Jin!!!!! Aissst! Will you stop for a second? " Jisoo unnie immediately cut him off as Jisoo unnie looked at me shyly. I had to cover my mouth to stop myself from laughing. They really are so cute. "No. I'm not gonna stop because I am so upset. I swear ---" "Jin." "to God, your brother keeps on telling me how I'm starting to have----" "Seokjin" "wrinkles. Me? The Worldwide handsome? Ani, we???!! huh? Wh----" Jisoo unnie's left hand landed on her forehead. "Kim Seokjin!" I can no longer take it. I burst into fits of laughter, I had ti grab my stomach for support. The line went silent. "Yah, Jisoo, is that Jennie?" "No." Jisoo grimaced. "I'm ending the call. Don't talk to me." And she did ended the call. "Yah, why did you do that?" I asked her, still smiling. She looked pissed off. She wave her hands off. "Don't mind him. He's just being weird." I rolled my eyes when I saw a smile tugging from the corner of her lips and her face blushing. "Oh God, you're blushing." I chuckled. "He's so sweet and adorable, right?" she said giving up and I nodded, agreeing on what she said. "Anyways, you need to go to the office at two. You're father has something important to tell you." My eyes went wide open. "And you're telling me that now?" I stood from my seat as I looked at my watch. It's past one! I quickly run back to my room leaving her laughing her off. I took a quick shower and wore a black ripped jeans and a white Gucci crop top my adoptive fatherhad given me as a gift. I pulled out my Timberlands and leave my hair down. After checking myself in front of the mirror, I dec