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Jennie POV


Glancing at my wrist watch, it's already 5 in the afternoon. Jisoo, Rosé and I are here in the airport waiting for Lisa. Thanks to these two, I was able to recover fast and also, they listened to me right away about fixing their issues, that they probably want to hide from me since they didn't talk about again the next day until now, HAHAHA. But, I'm glad it's more clear to them now....their feelings.


Yes! I saw and heard everything. HAHAHAHA. They're too emotional that they didn't even recognize my presence behind them. I just also didn't bothet to ask about it, that's their personal matter after all. Going back, we're now seeing Lisa waving her hands at us.



"She's here!!" I exclaimed. Jisoo and Rosé turned around and waved back to Lisa. Can't contain how much I missed her, I run my way to her and hugged her.

"Aww~ I miss you, Hon!" Lisa whispered as she slightly lift me between our hug.

"I miss you too, Hon! Gosh..." Lisa gave me a smack kiss on my lips and held my hand as we walked towards Rosé and Jisoo.

"What's up, man!" Jisoo and Lisa hugged each other.

"Is it a success?" Rosé asked while she also hugged Lisa. Then, Lisa reached for my hand, standing beside me again.


"Well, I won't be here if it's not. Hahaha."

"Gosh! Congratulations, Hon!"

"Congratulations Lis!"


"Thank you, guys. Well, hmm I guess, this is worth a celebration? What do y'all think?"


"Well, absolutely!" All of us laughed then we already have our way to the parking lot. We just take Jisoo's car and drop us off at Lisa's house.

"We'll be back later night, Lis, Jendeuk..." Jisoo said while helping Lisa with her luggage. Rosé stayed inside the car while me, I just lean on the window where Rosé is seated.


"No problem, Chu. I need some rest too first. Ah! Let's just meet Happy Hours, how about that?"

"That's a cool idea, Lis!" Rosé shouted then all of us  chuckled.

"How about you, Jen? Are you really okay now?" Rosé asked as she placed her palm on my forehead.


"I'm fine now, Chaeng. Thank you for staying with me." Rosé just winked at me. Then, a little later, Jisoo already get in the driver seat and started the engine as we wave good bye to them. Lisa and I just enter her house when we no longer see their car.

Lisa always remembert even the trivial things about me. Instead of resting herself, she immediately get me a glass of water and I was the one who was pushed to sat down.

"Thank you, Hon..." Lisa smiled at me then touch my forehead with her palm.


"Are you okay now? You aren't hurt or in pain? *sigh* I'm sorry I was away when I should've taken good care of you...." Lisa suddenly bowed her head and hold my hand. I just smiled and tacked her hair behind her ears then lift her head up and cup her face.

"I was taken good care of by Jisoo and Rosie and I'm well now. Hmmm how about you? How's France? Hays. That was great opportunity for me to visit Paris with you, that's what I'm actually sad about." I pouted my lips, but Lisa suddenly laughed at me.


"Why are you laughing?Hmp!"

"You're too cute when you're sulking. Hahahaha. Come here..." Lisa guided me to sat on her lap
then, she remove some strand of hair on my face and gently caress my cheeks...

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"I promise to bring you there before this year ends, hmm?"

"I'll take note of that, Lalisa!"

"HAHAHA. Hmp! I love you!" Lisa slightly pinched my cheeks and I did the same to her making her giggled...


"I love you too!"

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Lisa(?) POV








Am I being swayed? Waving?












Damn!








Looking at myself in front of the mirror, I don't know what's actually going on with me now.




The plan was all set. I just need to follow it and accomplish it step by step. But I think, I neglected the possibility of uncontrollable situations. — Jennie. Thinking about her, I can feel something unexplainable. Whenever she smiles at me, whenever I hear her laugh, the way she hug and kiss me...Damn! What's happening to me?




*phone ringtone*





I almost break the toothbrush I am holding. I placed it back first, before answering the call.


"Oh? Ahjussi/ *Mr. Jay /..."

"How are you?"

"Well, ahmm I'm good. I'm sorry I wasn't able to visit the house. Still adjusting."

"I understand. How was it? How is she? Are you sure everything is going according to plan?"

"Ahh yeah. I actually went to France and check for myself. It was hell for her, while it's heaven for me here. *smirk*."

"Never forget a your hardships. Everything she has can swayed you. Don't lose your track, ok? We've been working so hard for this since you were young. Don't let those years get wasted. Got it?"


"Y-yeah, A-Ahjussi."



"I'm counting on you, Pranpriya."





The call ended.






Tsk. Pranpriya. The name I hate the most but I have to bear my entire life. It's been a while since someone called my name. I'm getting used to Lalisa, Lisa, and Lis. HAHAHAHA. Funny how I think about how much I despised that name and now I'm loving it.

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Pranpriya grew up broke, abandoned and lonely. At an early age, she knew and experienced various kind of abuse and violence. Looking up to and being grateful for the parents she knew, it all vanished when the dad she grew up with turned into a monster and blame all his misfortunes and bad luck to Pranpriya. What he has done for her that she was grateful of is that she was able to cope up with her sickness and got better because of him.

She was just 8 back then. A child who should've been being showered with love and affection by her parents, who should've been making friends at school and her neighboorhood and a child who should've been just thinking about how she can make her childhood is the the same child who sprained and injured her feet and body running away. She's the same child who actually found a home with good people through children and volunteers who embraced her and accepted but still end up running away because her 'Dad' found her. Pranpriya can still clearly remember that encounter, what her dad told her that made her agitated and determined to get her revenge....


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