gorgeous; chaennie

thirty two

Chaeyoung sucked in air through her teeth. She was least to say, nervous. 

Lisa and Chaeyoung sat next to each other in the car, in utter silence. She didn't know what the manager wanted with her. Wasn't her contract with him already over? Was he even allowed to call Chaeyoung back like this?

For a moment, Chaeyoung regretted agreeing to meet him again.

She had no high hopes for now, because she knew that she didn't want to get back to him. If he was so homophobic, then Chaeyoung knew that he wouldn't wouldn't miss a chance to taunt her later. 

"Lisa." Chaeyoung spoke in rather hushed voice, and she was scared. Which was a very new thing, because Park Chaeyoung was usually a fearless female. 

Lisa hummed back, eyes still on the road.

"I think we should go back."

That's when Lisa drifted her attention from where it should've been to Chaeyoung's nervous face. "Why?"

"He's not going to do anything weird, right?" Chaeyoung asked in a small voice, and Lisa sighed, her bestfriend was overthinking too much. 

"Hopefully not." Lisa replied, driving slowly now. She just couldn't stop in the middle of the road like that.

"That's not very assuring." Chaeyoung pouted.

"That's the least I can guarantee." Lisa said, which didn't make Chaeyoung feel any better. She felt it, she just knew something wrong was going to happen.

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The moment Lisa parked the car, Chaeyoung knew that she wanted to get home right now.

The media was gathered up all around their car, with the two females still inside it. 

Lisa had pulled out her phone and dialed some number for help.

But all that Chaeyoung saw were the people with cameras and mics, asking questions, which she could barely hear.

She didn't know what she was doing, she had no absolute idea ever. While Lisa was turned the other side and was screaming into the phone, Chaeyoung opened the door of the car and stepped out to face the people outside.

This was one part of her career she hated. People and interviews and the paparazzi. They were so nosy, that it hurt her head. But she knew that she had to get over with this, so she decided to deal with them and finish it off.

"Chaeyoung-shii, are you dating someone?"

"Are you really gay?"

"Are you going to stop acting now?"

"Is your manager gay too?"

"Is this the end of your career?"

Chaeyoung tried, she tried to stand there for a while and confidently answer all their questions. But she couldn't. For once, Chaeyoung wasn't able to deal with this, and was pushed among the crowd of people around her. 

"Why aren't you answering?"

"Is she okay?"

"She's done for."

Lisa turned to the side of the commotion, and that's when she realised that Chaeyoung was outside the car, and wasn't feeling well.

She ran out the of the car and pushed past the people, who seemed to have tons of fun filming Chaeyoung who seemed like she was going to pass out anytime soon. Lisa, thankfully, made it just in time to reach the elder girl, who reached out a hand to the younger weakly.

"Lisa, help..." Chaeyoung whispered and Lisa nodded, and quickly made Chaeyoung climb up on her back. Looking at the people around them with disgust, Lisa held Chaeyoung.

She wanted to give them a piece of her mind, but she left them for now, because Chaeyoung was more important.

"Fuck you, move away from here." Lisa snapped, and a few people did move, and allowed Lisa to carry Chaeyoung into the car.

She quickly made the dazed girl sit securely, and then sat back into the car, attempting to run away quickly.

She started to drive, but she could see the media vans following them.

Lisa looked at Chaeyoung who wasn't saying anything, and only had her eyes fixated on her lap.

Lisa knew what was best for Chaeyoung. She needed to runaway.

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