Jennie P.O.V.
I was so done with life.
I was tired, I hadn't at all slept last night. I cried my eyes off. I also felt sad and also...lonely...
I laid in my bed, sobbing quietly.
Why?
Because of the one and only-Lalisa Manoban.
I called my parents, asking them:
-Mom, what do you think of same-sex relationships?
The reply wasn't what I wanted to hear:
-It's not normal. There should be a man and a woman in a relationship. Why, sweety?
I ended to conversation and started crying. The ones, who were supposed to support me weren't going to.
I teared up again.
The door opened. I couldn't see who it was because my eyes were clouded with tears.
"Nini, how are you?"
"I'm okay, Lisa."
