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Rosé's POV

"Im sorry i gotta do this" Jennie whispered before kissing me. To be honest, i like the feeling. Her Lips on mine but... The thing is... She isnt Lisa. did i just say Lisa? Ugh.
I didnt react. I didnt know how to. I was just crying, she was just comforting me. and i cant believe my first kiss was taken by my bestfriend.

She pulled off from the kiss crying. No, she is not crying. Its from me.

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It was awkward as hell after what happened. And... I got to find out that... Bambam, Mark, Jisoo and Lisa saw it.

I feel bad but it isnt my fault!

I leaned over Jennie, its awkward but i gotta asked this.

"why did you do that?" i asked. She sigh, sadly.
"Meet me at the library" she said before walking away. I followed shortly.

Lisa's POV

"This is a dream, right? Tell me it is" i forcefully asked Bambam.
"I said it isnt. What you saw earlier is real" he said over and over.

I glanced over Jisoo and she looks emptier than ever.

"Why would she do that?!" I asked her.
"I... I dont know" she said without looking at me. Her eyes were fixed on.. Jennie and Rosé talking.

Jennie got up and soonly followed by Rosé.

My eyes got watery and shed a tear. I wiped it quickly.

"Its... your fault" i pointed at Bambam.
He looked down.

"I'll tell you the truth" he said then grabbed me with him..

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"What now?" I asked annoyed.
"Im sorry. It was.."
"Was what?!"
"It was Youngbae's command" he said i was about to speak when he dropped to his knees.

"Ah!" He screamed into pain. "Whats happening?!"

"I shouldnt have told you this but i did. Youngbae's punishing me" he said catching his breathe and screamed louder.

Our surroundins got into Black and White. The moment i blinked, we were somewhere. It was grass but the color of the grass is white.

Bambam was still screaming. I blinked and blinked. I saw Bambam's wing scar were bleeding. He grabbed into the white grass and cried as he do.

"Youngbae-nim! I am sorry!" He pled.
I was just staring and when i want to run, i was stuck staring at him. I cant even open my mouth to speak.

It was my opportunity to speak to Bambam by speaking with my mind. Youngbae cant hear thoughts.

"Bambam, tell him its my fault" i told him by my thought. He looked at me, his face were full of tears and the look of suffering.
"No" he said "its okay Lisa" he said but his face is showing the exact opposite.

"Arghhhh! IM SORRY" Bambam screamed at the top of his Lungs.

I closed my eyes and cried. When i opened it, Bambam was kneeling infront and we were back in school.

Bambam was still crying and so am i.
His hair was messy, his hands were full of dirt because he grabbed the white grass, he is full of sweat. And he was catching oxygen.

He looked up to me. He stood up and i helped him.
"A..re you okay?" He grabbed my shoulders and shake me.
"Im.. okay" i said. He nodded.

"Its not your fault" he said. Then i saw Mark.
Mark's eyes was full of worried.

"What happened?" He asked.
"It happened again, did it?" He continued to ask
"Again?" I spoke.

"So it did!" Mark shouted. Everything was in silence but they were talking in their thoughts and i can hear it because im there.

"did you forget the consequences of your actions?! " Mark yelled in his thought.
"What am i supposed to do? i made this" Bambam replied.

"But youre running out of chances! If you disobey another rule or command, you might vanish in both this world and our world in a long time!" Mark said then soonly calmed down.

I was shocked. I have read those 3 chances before.
It said that you have 3 chances in different level.

Level 3 is if you lose your 3 chances, you will vanish for approximately 300 years.
Level 2 is you will get punish in some way unbelievable.
Level 1 is that it will take as a precautions.

Does that mean that... Bambam is already on Level 2?? each level has about 2 chances.

"Le...level 2" i spoked. Their argument stopped then looked at me

"What?! He is on level 2?!" Mark got angrier.
"You lied" Mark said
"I didnt mean to, i just dont want you to worry!" Bambam defended

With that, Mark left. Bambam followed him, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

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