Chapter 8

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Lisa's POV

"Mom, I'm going to see Jennie before I fly Nice. Can you wait for me a little while mom?" She holds my hand and touch my hair.

"Of course, Pranpriya! I've waited for years just to see you again why not wait for hours to see the love of your life." I blushed with her statement. She really love teasing me.

"Convince her. Bring her to France, I miss that lady. "

She likes Jennie. No, not just her but my whole relatives. They know that we have something special. I'll make it clear to them to never post any pictures of us with Jennie, don't ever answer questions about us coming from our fans.

Both our families supported us. So, our relationship was never that hard.

Our only concern is our job. Being an idol means we need to protect our names to keep us safe.

"Yes, mom. I just need to see her right now, mom. "

I went to the bathroom. I wore my hoodie and my cap. Manager oppa is mad but he can't do anything right now. We're not in South Korea, it's time for me to take control.

"Lisa, just make sure no one recognizes you. " Manager oppa reminded me for a hundred times already. We walke to the VIP exit then hailed a taxi. He's also wearing a hoodie, he insist on coming with me to keep me safe 

He sits with me. "Jennie's still in her hotel room. Don't ever remove your cap-" I cutted him off while the taxi stops in front of Jennie's hotel. There are a lot of her fans waiting outside, some are medias.

Damn it.

"Oppa, gotta go!" I pulled my cap downward covering my eyes and nose.

I texted manager oppa to take mom to France. I just can't let mom see how broke I am.

As I open my phone after I leave Jennie's hotel. I am trending worldwide.

#YgLetLisaDoHerWork with 3 millions tweets.

The blinks are wild now. They keep on attacking our company. They were shock knowing I am not attending the PFW.

A disaster again. Because of me.

JENNIE FACE OF CHANEL
#JennieChanelPFW

Jennie's trending too. But with good content.

She's wearing a red crop too and mini skirt, made in Chanel's signature boucle tweed fabric. She looks stunning and hot.

There is no sign of sadness on her eyes.

Obviously, Lis. You're just a rebound.

She came back with her real love now.

God knows how they heat up each others body while I am away.

Tears is about to drop so before it could, I wipe it.

I feel so stress decoding every information inside my head.

It's dark already. I have a flight to Nice at 8:30.

I was in front of the Eiffel Tower, right in the middle of the trees away from people.

I was just staring on the tower in front of me, captivated by its beautiful lights. Then I remember, 2 years ago, this is the place where I told her what I feel. This was the place where we became official.

The place where she said yes to me.

But, it only got wasted.

I was just standing there for hours, trying to be okay. Some people are passing by, watching them freely moving in this world.

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