Little did they know that someone was watching them the whole time.

- Why are they looking at me like this? - Jennie asked while the four of them were strolling down the hall. The brunette was looking around the university of her dreams, the one place she dreamed of since she was 15, but wasn't it suppose to be perfect? Weren't people suppose to support each other or simply mind their own business?

- Well, these bitches are always judging anyone who doesn't have the finest and richest clothes - Lisa stated while looking at the spoiled brats with disgust - Secondly, some of them are xenophobic and last, but certainly not least, you're new. And being new means two things: either you're an easy target or you're a threat to them

Jennie looked at Rosé, who was walking beside her, somehow unaware of the mockery:

- Is this what you talked about? All this.. repulsive behavior?

- Yeah, but this is as easy as it gets. At least they're not bumping into you - the blonde shrugged and stopped right in front of the principal's office - Okay, this is your stop Jennie

The brunette looked at the door and a wave of inferiority passed through her body, which Rosé clearly noticed. The taller girl put her hands on her shoulders and made her look at her:

- You got this, okay? - she assured her with the most soft voice. She cupped her cheek and ran her thumb through her soft skin - I believe in you, I know what you're capable of

- Yeah Jen, you got this kiddo - Jisoo bumped her hip with her and she gasped

- I'm only one year older than you! - they laughed and Lisa hugged tightly the older girl

- You got this - Jennie returned the hug and finally, she looked again at the blonde girl

They shared intimate and sentimental looks. They knew that if Jennie got in, it would take them a step closer to conquer what deep down they both desired: a relationship. A relationship where they would officially be girlfriend and girlfriend, where they could declare their feelings without having the fear of not being reciprocated, where they could freely taste each other's lips and feel each other's bodies with the assurance that they belonged to each other. Where they could finally admit the love that they feel.. or at least that was what Chaeyoung hoped. That Jennie loved her back, because for Rosé, the brunette was everything to her.

However, if Jennie didn't succeed to enter the university, both knew that it could be the end for them. Not because they didn't like each other, but because they would simply drift apart. Rosé would continue her studies and Jennie would try her best to be admitted, but they both knew that the brunette would forever blame herself and, looking at Rosé, would be a reminder of a lost opportunity:

- Don't overthink - Chaeyoung said, not entirely sure if it was for Jennie or for herself. The blonde wasn't sure on how to act, because what she most desired was to kiss the hell out of the girl in front of her

Surprisingly, Jennie stepped forward and tip toed her way to Chaeyoung's cheek, giving it a delicate kiss:

- I will pass this test and I'll come home to you, so I can kiss those plump lips of yours - she whispered and Rosé blushed

Jisoo's phone vibrated and she read the message:

- It's time Jendeukie - she nodded and knocked two times on the door

The three girls watched as Jisoo's father opened the door and looked surprisingly happy and not authoritative:

- Is your dad on drugs? - Lisa asked in a whisper and Jisoo elbowed her while Rosé only chuckled

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