Jungkook. A playboy who gets everything he wants. Playing with every girl he meets. Until one catches his eye. A girl who is unordinary, one that realizes what he is doing. Instead of playing with her feelings, they both end up falling in love. Lis...
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Lisa'sPOV -
I stand outside of his door, feeling my heart pound, hearing every thump that against my chest. Unable to breathe the air running through the halls. These emotions I have no control of. My legs start to move without even noticing as I see the sunset in the distance of Seoul. The blue and pinks in the sky with the bright red sun saying goodbye for the night. I still feel his lips on mine. The warmth of them touching my lips. I slightly feel, running a finger to them to remember Jungkook. Do I like Jungkook? No, what are you saying. You come up with the most stupidest answer Lisa, you Pabo.
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I return from practice for SBS Gayo Daejun with no one in the house. The girls always leave without me. I stay in my room. The empty bed and the lonesome house just has me in it. I could hear the bushes russle outside and the soft wind breezing it's way across the city. Until I hear a message from my phone. It's from Bambam.
DabDab: Let's go see the star tonight. Drinks are on me.
Lisa: Fine. Yugyeom coming.
DabDab: Ya, he said that he's also tagging someone along but he won't tell me. 🧐
Lisa: K. Be there by 8
I send my last message and get ready. Rushing through my clothes and end up wear shorts and a sweater. Placing on just a touch of makeup and I'm out the door. I didn't bother to bring my purse and got my phone to tag along. The streets of Seoul were fairly nice outside. I loved seeing the street lights and buildings in the far distance to enjoy the glamorous view. My feet are sore from practice and were starting to pull muscles every now and then. I eventually get to the spot me and BamBam meet and didn't find him there. I guess I was he first one.
When me and Bambam were trainees, we would go to one of the buildings and stay at the top, and the crazy part was, sitting on the edge of the building and watching moon fade away till sunrise. So there I was. Having my legs dangle from the edge and scrolll through who know what on my phone. I heard a click and a squeak coming from behind me as I turn to face the noise. And there he was. The guy with warm lips the brushed against me. The guy with doe like eye meeting mine. The guy who makes your heart pound every second he gets in your head. Jeon Jungkook.
I didn't say one word and turn back to meet the sky's sunset. The blazing colour swirling above me, with city lights turning on throughout the it. "They set us up, didn't they." The voice behind was thinking the same thing as I was. Bambam is suck an asshole. "Do you told them?" I ever said anything. Jungkook had all the fingers point at him. "That's none of your concern." It was him. The fricken bastard.
A ding was then spoken from his phone and he immediately checked to look. I turn my body to face him as a glowing light lit his face. A smirk forming on his complexion and his black hair swooped to the side. "Well, I'll see you later then. I have someone to meet." The guy was back to his crappy personality. Playboy and all. "Plus, no one would want a fat bitch. Hope you don't fall for me. Nobody wants a slut. Right? Only needed you for the night. Tzuyu was busy. Thanks for giving me what I wanted."
His eyes were dark as the night sky and a fucking smirk was shown on his face. My heart cracked, and leaked my insecurities. The words that left his mouth were tearing me to pieces, leaving me on the ground to perish. What was he saying? I guess that kiss was an accident. I guess the thought of us was an accident. We should of never met. We should of never talk. 'We' should of never had feelings of one another. I should of never existed to see pass the lonesome boy in front of me and believe that we had something. Because whatever happened, was nothing to him.
A tear cascade down my left cheek while I was holding back a tusnami of tears. My hands shivered as I let out another tear. Cries start to ruffle down my face as he stands there enjoying the scene. I was so stupid. We met. We fought. We kissed. We loved. I stayed. You left. You left me hanging. You left me broken hearted. You used me. You let me think of all these things that I thought we were love at first sight and now is only a fantasy for me to dream of.
He took off, leaving me to hang off the cliff waiting for someone to get me. Waiting for someone to save me. But one thing was for sure.
