Asteria || Jenlisa

《Chapter 2》

[Jennie]

"PANG PANG PANG PABO. YOU HAVE CLASS YOUNG ONE."

"What the fuck?"

"Yah! Doesn't mean I'm bad at english, I won't know what you're saying."

It's personally too early to comprehend what's happening. I slumped the blanket over my head to block the sun.

"Aishh, I said wake up. You're suppose to be the early bird one, remember? What's wrong with you?"

"Shut up."

Without warning, the soft comforter was flung away, sending a jolt to my body. I jumped from the bed, ready to attack the human who smugly holds out my blanket in her hands.

I froze.

Where am I again?

"Who ar-"

A sheet on my face muffled the words, my air circulation cutting off for a second. My mouth hung open as my dumbfounded face stayed whipped to the side.

Did she really hit me with a blanket? Who does this bit-

"Close your mouth Lailisa. Go and get ready. Aish, What will happen to you when Jisoo Unnie leaves you huh?" I assume she was referring to herself as she shook her head disappointedly, her pointer finger waving side to side as she clicked her tongue.

"I'll be going now. You're lucky I woke up early for practice today." Her hand waved away as she walked out the door.

Who the fuck?

I sat up from the bed, looking around in confusion.

Where the fuck?

I tried to comprehend the four wall room I sat in, it's not as big as my room but it definitely isn't small.

There are pictures clipped on along with fairy lights placed across the wall. Also, from a distance, I can see the various collection of figurines placed beside the annoyingly messy desk and an unparked desk chair.

It's a bit too messy and random for my taste. But It sends a sense of comfortable familiarity to me. Have I been here before? Impossible.

My head turned to the door as conversations and yells from outside came droning in my eardrums, my brain slowly attempting to piece together with gathered information.

What happened yesterday?

As if a barrier was set up to block my recollections, my brain bogged up and turned hazy, a ping of pain pulling on my brain. I rubbed my gabella in hopes of clearing up my confusion and sudden headache. It was useless.

Out of curiosity, I left the territory of the mattress. Inquisitively checking the photographs beside the bed, it consists of more photos of people and food, but one girl seems to repeat in most of them. I evaluated that maybe this is her room.

After my inspection, I proceed to the desk.

I picked up a disgustingly ugly bright yellow notebook. A name written across the front in familiar bold writing.

'Lisa Monaban'

Lisa.

I whispered under breath, a deep feeling pressured down at my chest as I repeat the name.

Who are you?

My fingertips delicately traced the sides of the notebook, contemplation over my head as I wondered what the content inside holds. Before my gut could tell me to open the first page, my fingers stilled.