Three

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Lisa's POV

I sat at one of the empty chairs inside the practice room. I got my ukulele and closed my eyes for a second, trying to think of a song.

"Justin Bieber is not bad?" I sighed and started strumming.

If I was your boyfriend, I'll never let you go
I can take you places you ain't never been before
Baby, take a chance or you'll never ever know
I got money in my hands that I'd really like to blow
Swag, swag, swag on you
Chillin' by the fire
While we eatin' fondue
I don't know about me but I know about you
So, say hello to falsetto in three, two swag

"I'd like to be---" I was about to enter that part when Chaeng offered a drink. "Hey, wanna have some coffee?" She asked. I brought my eyes to the coffee she's holding.

Oppa Lisa.

That was written in the coffee, I knitted my eyebrows in confusion and my eyes brought to hers, "What's with the 'Oppa Lisa' Chaeng?" I asked while chuckling and shooking my head. "Nothing, you're like an oppa to me." She shyly said. I just shrugged and got the coffee.

"Want to jam with me?" She asked, I drank the liquid and looked at her. "Yeah? Why not?" I said with a smile and brought my hands into a fist bomb. She looked at my hands and was about to ask. "What is th---" I grab her hand and formed her right palm into a fist and bumped into mine. "Fist bomb." She nodded and smiled, "I'll just get my guitar and we'll start." She crossed the room and grabbed her guitar's case. She got back with a wide smile plastered on her cherry lips. "Somebody to you?" I suggested. She went silent for a second, maybe thinking about the chords. "Game".

I used to wanna be
Living like there's only me
But now I spend my time
Thinking 'bout a way to get you off my mind

She sang the first part, I was looking at her since the moment she strummed her guitar and sang. Her voice is like an angel, it's somehow relaxing. I stared at her and analyzed her features. Her hair that is so soft and falls perfectly at her shoulders and back. Her sweet eyes, where you could be lost. Her cute nose. Her puffy cheeks just like a chipmunk, and lastly her perfectly soft lips where her angelic voice came. She looked at me and smiled, signalling me to continue.

I used to be so tough
Never really gave enough
And then you caught my eye
Giving me the feeling of the lightning strike

I sang softly and carefully, not to mess up. I looked at her gave a smile, which she gladly returned.

Look at me now, I'm falling
Can't even talk, still stuttering
This ground of mine keep shaking
Oh, oh, oh, now

All I wanna be yeah, all I ever wanna be yeah, yeah
Is somebody to you
All I wanna be yeah, all I ever wanna be yeah, yeah
Is somebody to you
Everybody's tryna be a billionaire
But everytime I look at you I just don't care
'Cause all I wanna be yeah, all I ever wanna be yeah, yeah
Is somebody to you

We both sang, and swayed our bodies a little. We ended the song together and stared at each other. We were both lost in each other's gaze, our bodies leaned in unconsciously, in a slow way.

"Ms. Manoban"

I was startled when someone called me, I broke my gaze with her and looked for the person. "Your sister is looking for you." Our band mate, Kleo said. I nodded and stood up. I looked at Chaeyoung while she's taking care of her guitar. "Chaeyoung?" I called, she stopped doing her things and faced me. "What?" She asked. "I think you need to atleast know my sister?" I shyly spoke. "It's fine." She replied. I led the way towards the exit of the room, with Rosé behind me. I opened the door and saw my sister's back. "Unnie." I spoke. She turned to our direction, she looked at me. After some seconds, her gaze was focused to my back. I saw how her eyes sparkled. I turned to face my back and saw Chaeng was also staring at my sister. I felt somewhat uneasy at the situation so I broke their staring game. "What's up?" I asked and put my hands in Jisoo's shoulder. She was startled and gave me a small smile, "Dad said that he can't go home tonight, with Mom. Basically, it's only the two of us. Dad said that we can't go out somewhere tonight." She spoke and sighed. She closed her eyes and glanced once again at Rosé. I nodded and looked at Chaeng, who's now blushing?

"This is Park Chaeyoung. My friend at the same time, band mate." I spoke, and sighed. Then I continued, "This is Kim Jisoo. My sister." I finished introducing them to each other. Jisoo was the first one to offer a handshake, which also took by Chaeng. "So your new friend?" I nodded and wiggled my eyebrows at my sister. She smirked, "I hope we can hang out sometimes." Jisoo said and gave Rosé a wide smile. "I would love to, sunbaenim." Rosé replied. I heard my sister chuckled, "Don't call me sunbaenim. Call me Jisoo." She said that made me shocked. The school has this shitty rule that our seniors must be called 'sunbaenim' as a sign of respect. My sister also wanted to be called 'sunbaenim' because if she doesn't, she feel disrespected, as well as the other seniors. No one even dared to call my sister her name, her friends will call her 'Ms. Kim' when inside the campus. Except for me, I'm her sister. This amazing school is so strict, to the point that if someone will disrespect their seniors, will be suspended. Of course, Jisoo is the star of Seoul YG High, she needs to be respected. But I'm so shocked, literally shocked when she said that Chaeng can call her by her name. As far as I remember, she smacked a girl who called her by her name. My brain stopped working for some minutes and recovered.

"Wha-- That won't happen." I said still shocked. "That will happen." My sister smiled mischievously and walked away. I scratched my nape and massaged my temple. I almost faint when I heard what Chaeyoung said.

"Your sister looks hot. Can I date her instead of you?"

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