Kalopsia (n.)
The delusion of things being more beautiful than they really are.( Continuation... )
Chapter 42
Lisa lifted her head and even with her bangs covering her eyes she saw his displeased expression. Her chest rising up and down from exhaustion from the dance break she put through just a seconds ago.
She roamed her eyes with her co-trainees at the room but no one was making eye contact with her, it was like they were afraid of something terrible will happen if ever they'll start to react.
Although one girl was smiling at her, she raised her two small hands as she make a two thumbs up in the air while looking so proud of her, even with that dark stare of a man in front of Lisa right now.
Kim Jennie or the long black haired girl who's wearing her favorite daily beanie and her large black&white hiphop t-shirt was the only one who clapped at Lalisa's performance. Her claps echoed inside the noiseless room, but she remain unbothered with everyone's stares.
Yang Hyunsuk, Lalisa's father stood up from where he seated.
"Good but still not good enough."
He commented shortly.Lisa was the last one to perform and as far as she knew she really did her best, put so much effort with what she did, her blood, sweat, and tears were into that performance. Yet it's still not enough.
After that, Yang Hyunsuk walked out from the room. And only by then, her co-trainees clapped at her. The brunette chuckled with disbelief as she shake her head in annoyance.
Jennie who was the only person who stood up for Lisa earlier went to her and gave her a tight warm hug.
"You did great babe."
Jennie whispered, her feet tiptoeing to reach her girlfriend's height. Lisa turn back the hug as she bend a little, allowing herself to succumb at Jennie's warmth."Did I really do great? It doesn't look like that to me."
She murmured her words, tears welling up to her eyes but before someone can see her, Lalisa buried her face at Jennie's shoulder."Of course you are! Maybe president Yang just wanted to bring out more the best of us because y'know? Our debut is really near."
The small girl cooed, her both hands tapping and caressing her girlfriend's back."Maybe... or my father just really hates me."
Lisa's throat constricted as she hugged Jennie tighter, trying to gather enough strength to face their co-trainees.
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