《The Jerk | A Lizkook FF》Chapter 45.
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Taehyung and Jennie has been really close again now. And honestly im a little jealous... what if Jennie and Taehyung still liked each other?!
"Hey lisa tae and i will go eat out with a few other friends. Want to come?" Jennie asked. "N-no i dont feel like it." I said. "Awww okay then. Were going now! Byeee" Jennie said. "Bye" i replied.
"Hey Lisa why have you been so down lately?" Rosé asked. "Nothing... its just... Tae and Jennie unnie have been hanging out a lot recently, and i feel left out. What if they still liked each other?" I told Rosé. "Yeah... but maybe they're just hanging out again cuz they have not been talking to each other for a while since they break up..." Rosé said. "Hmm true... but still im just worried and jealous... is it wrong if i date Tae? Its it wrong if im dating my best friend's own ex?" I asked. "I mean its a little weird, but if Jennie is fine with it, then im sure its fine" Rosé said. "Unnie i dont want to be hurt again..." i said. "Shush shush shush dont say that! Im sure Taehyung is loyal to you..." Rosé said. "But im kind of losing interest in him... i feel like he also lost interest i me..." i said. "Come on lisa think positively!" Rosé said. "Hmm idk unnie..." i said. "I guess if you dont want to be with him anymore, you can break up with him... its up to you... im not gonna control your relationship with him." Rosé said. "Yeah i think i might..." i said. "Awww ok... if its for the best i guess" Rosé said.
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Taehyung and Jennie went back from the "hang out".
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"Wheres Taehyung unnie?" I asked Jennie. "Hm? He's outside" she replied. "Ok" i said.
I went outside and called his name. He looked at me and asked whats wrong.
"Hey we need to talk... i have to tell you something..." i said. "Hey i also have something to tell you too." He said. "I was thinking... maybe we should break up" we both said together. We looked at each other and looked down. "Im sorry... i think i liked you more as a friend and a sister than a girlfriend..." he said. "Its okay... i also liked you more as a friend..." i said. "You're like a brother to me instead" i said. "And you're like my sister..." he replied. "Friends?" I said. "Yeah. Friends." He said. We smiled and said goodbye. Im really sad, but i feel like its for the best.
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