a world where twenty-two-year-old lisa is not a member of blackpink. instead she's a famous solo artist who met park chaeyoung of blackpink in a slightly deserted street of los angeles.
the day she met chaeyoung was the day everything started to...
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a/n: we've been blessed!!!! GHAD SO CUTE. ANYWAYSSSSSS, I TRIED SOMETHING NEW IN THIS CHAPTER. I SORT OF CHANGED MY WRITING STYLE. DON'T COME AT ME IF YOU DON'T LIKE ITTT, I'M EXPERIMENTING :DDDD I DON'T KNOW WHY I'M IN ALL CAPS!!
all mistakes are mine.
"maybe. . ."
my reply made veronica chuckle. we exchanged soft smiles before she decided that she want to drag me out the dance floor and into the bar. she sat me down on the bar stool before asking if i wanted something to drink.
"two shots of vodka," i replied.
she arched a brow, asking if i a was sure, i merely nodded.
i promised myself that i won't be getting drunk, but i really feel like drowning in liquor right now.
"alcohol doesn't heal a broken heart, lisa."
austin would say. sure, it doesn't, but it makes me forget for a while. and that's all i need right now - to forget about chaeyoung for a little bit.
my bubble of disarray thoughts popped when veronica presented two shot glasses in front of me.
"cheers?" veronica held her strawberry daiquiri, waiting for me to raise my drink too.
"you have a sweet tooth, yes?" i asked and cheers her drink.
she sipped her drink first before nodding. i flashed her a faint smile, before finally taking the two shots of vodka veronica ordered for me.
i groaned and shook my head when i felt the alcohol casually cruising down my throat and finally into my stomach. it was actually quite refreshing.
"that's hot and unbelievable," it was veronica's turn to shake her head.
i didn't say anything, just smirked slightly, feeling somewhat proud. there's a burning ache in my chest, but i tried to ignore it.
it's the alcohol. it's definitely not chaeyoung. it's the fucking alcohol.
