San Francisco

Chapter VII

The feline eyed woman watched as Lisa's Black Rolls Royce took off, once the luxury vehicle is not visible anymore, the feline eyed woman immediately felt the uncanny emptiness inside her. Jennie pursed her lips, she hates being left alone, she hates dealing with herself because it reminds her of everything that went wrong. She gulped hard and dismissed the demons lurking in her head.

She thought about Lisa instead, how those doe eyes shine every time she tells her she loves her and how it turns black with lust when they make love. She sighed, to be honest she does not have any idea of Lisa's schedule, she wants to ask the popstar about it, but she is too shy for that, then her phone beeped.

Yeobo: I love you.

Jennie read the text message and her lips automatically twitched in a soft smile. Lisa clearly renamed herself on her phone, she changed it from Lalisa to Yeobo, typical sweet Lisa.

The feline eyed woman tapped the reply button.

I love you too, take care.

The feline eyed woman sent the text message as she went back to the dining room. Jennie picked the dirty dishes from the table to clean it at the sink. It is still quite early, and the staff seems to get to work at probably 6 in the morning. So, Jennie decided to start cleaning up the mess she had made earlier. She loves preparing food for the people she loves because it makes her heart full and giddy.

The feline eyed woman was washing the dishes good when Lisa's female African American staff spot Jennie.

"Oh my, Ms. Kim. What are you doing this early?" The jolly African American woman asked, she is one of the people assigned at the kitchen.

Jennie was surprised by the sudden presence of another human being that the plate almost slipped out of her hand.

"Why are you doing the dishes?" The woman asked again confused.

"I cooked breakfast, there are still some if you want. Lisa must leave early so..."

"She left already?" The African American staff gasped.

Jennie furrowed her brows in confusion. "Yes, why?"

"I should be the one preparing her breakfast, not you Ms. Kim, my apologies, we're dead meat for sure." The staff exasperated. Lisa hates it when they do not wake up earlier than her to prepare her some breakfast which is usually the Thai dish Pad Kra Pao, whom her boss loves.

"No, it's fine. I volunteered to cook for her." Jennie smiled softly.

The staff seems to think for a while, on second thought, Lisa did not tell them to wake up early nor the popstar pressed the button to wake them up.

"Really?" The staff asked, seemingly calming down from her sudden outburst earlier.

Jennie smiled as she turns the water on to clean off the plates, "Yes, she was happy when she left."

The staff uttered a silent prayer for the good news Jennie stated.

Jennie chuckled, "Is your boss that scary?" She asked as the staff helped her in cleaning the dishes.

"Not really, but she is strict." The staff stated as she wipes off the plate Jennie handed on her.

"Yeah, I noticed that."

"She barely smiles and make jokes unlike when she's in an interview or on TV." The staff stated as she placed the last plate on its respected shelf. "I mean, don't get me wrong Ms. Kim, she's totally kindhearted and all, it is just that, her being too strict and perfectionist makes her so intimidating." The African American woman continued.