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Chaeyoung's POV

I was so happy because Lisa came along, she can't resist me. Everytime I look at her, the butterflies in my stomach are going crazy. She's flawless. She's beautiful. She's perfect.

Day by day my feelings for her is going deeper and deeper. I'm so glad that she's always with me, only me. I've never seen her with other girls and she's being caring to me, maybe she likes me back too?

I don't want to expect, but she's giving some hope, a hope for me to demand that at the end, it's me and her. I'm very sure, Lisa does like me. But those following days, she's been pushing me to her sister, Jisoo. I don't know why is she doing those such things. I've exposed my feelings for her, I mean I made it obvious that I like her, maybe even her sister noticed it. But I don't want to give up, I'll make Lisa mine.

Lately, I can't understand why is her sister being grumpy. I was so annoyed, the way she answered me is so rude. I wanted to spat back but she started to walk away, I just shrugged it off and sighed.

"What's with her?" I heard Lisa asked. "I don't know. She's your sister, talk to her when you go home." I suggested, she nodded and sighed. "Maybe she didn't like the chickens?" She asked with a chuckle. I huffed, "You heard her, right? It's not about the chickens." I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "I know she acted so rude to you but I think she's not in the mood. Let's just let this slide, I'll talk to her, don't worry." She spoke and rubbed my back. "You must talk to your immature sister." I scoffed. Lisa frowned her brows while looking at me, "I know she offended you but man, don't call her just like that. She's still my sister, I don't want someone to mess with her." She said with a firm tone that made me swallow hard. "I-i'm s-sorry." I stuttered and lowered my head. "It's fine, just don't do the same mistake again." Her face soften that made me sigh in relief. I was so stupid, I didn't know Lisa's a protective sister. Now, what would she think of me? That I'm a school bitch that mess around random people and beat their shits out? Fuck, this is a turn off.

We continuer walking when I heard her yawn. "It's getting late, we better go home." She said and I nodded my head. "I'll walk with you." She spoke. I wanted to but maybe she's still upset about the issue a while ago. "No, I'm fine. Talk to Jisoo, sorry again." I said and placed a peck on her cheeks. I bit my lip and played with my fingers after I did the sudden contact, I lowered my head, scared to get caught that I'm blushing. "Ohh, okay. I understand too." She said and smiled. I smiled back and we bid our goodbye.

I sighed while walking my way towards our house. I still can't get over from what I said about Jisoo. I know that she'll get hurt if she knows I called her like that. I felt guilty. It's like I've hurt someone special to me, but Jisoo's absolutely nothing to me, but she's just my crush's sister. That's it.

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Lisa's POV

It's already Sunday, my favorite day of the week. It's my rest day. I was so stressed, thinking about everything. I got up from bed, towards the kitchen. "Good morning sweetie, breakfast is served." My Dad greeted me and gave a quick kiss on the top of my head while I hugged him. "Morning too, Dad." I greeted back with my husky voice. "Sorry if we're not home yesterday night, it's becauee of business. I hope you had a great night with Chu." My father said and broke the hug to arrange the plates. I helped him placing the plates, with the chopsticks. "Yes Dad, we spend the night together with a friend." After I spoke, Dad placed his both arms in his belly, looking like a mad Mom. "With a friend?" He said with mocking tone, while I nodded. "Tell me about this friend of yours." He added with a challenging tone. I laughed. "Come on, Dad. She's a girl okay? She's my bandmate. She's Park Chaeyoung." I said and continued arranging. "Okay, okay. I'll call Mom and you, call Jisoo." He said and entered their room. I sighed. I didn't had a chance to talk to Jisoo, she's asleep when I arrived home and I didn't want to disturb her. I knocked at the door three times and waited. The door opened revealing Jisoo with puffy eyes. I frowned at her, it's not normal. Did she cried last night?

"Why are your eyes puffy? Did something happened?" I asked worriedly as I cupped her cheeks. "Huh? Why?" She asked while rubbing her eyes. "Your eyes, Jisoo." I said with a firm tone. She widened her eyes, she ran to the mirror and checked her eyes. "Oh my..." She gasped. "God." I finished her sentence. "Chu, what happened?" I asked once more with a worried tone. "It's nothing." She replied with a sigh. "Let's not talk about it, please." She added and walked past by me, heading to the kitchen.

I shrugged and followed Jisoo, who's now putting some foundation or concealer, whatever, to cover her puffy eyes. I rolled my eyes. "Can you just tell me what happened?" I irritatedly asked. "A pair of my shoes broke, I cried all night." She casually said and sighed. I was confused and not buying her excuse, she can't be over reacting to such things like that, she can buy a new one because she likes spending some money. "Is that so?" I asked in a mocking tone. She raised her hands, "Not now, Lisa. Not now." She spoke and sat down. I took a sit and sighed. Soon after, our parents arrived with a sad face. "Honey, we'll be out for a month." Dad said and sighed. They took a sit. Me and Jisoo listened to them. "Please don't do crazy things, and oh, please don't throw parties, okay?" Dad spoke that made the three of us laugh. "Of course Dad, we're not some party girls out there." Jisoo said while still laughing and I nodded my head. We ate peacefully and talked some stuffs. Mom and Dad informed us that their flight will be at 9:00 pm but they'll arrive at the airport at 6:00 pm.

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I sat at the couch, closing my eyes. I sighed and searched for my phone. I spent the whole time in my bed, resting. Jisoo was stuck at her room and I can hear some noises that made me curious but I don't want to interfere with her business. I let out a deep sigh as I turned on my phone, it was already 6:50 pm, later I will go to my usual place. I was already dressed, just a simple plain white shirt and a jacket, with my grey pants. I lazily got up from the couch and arrange the things that I'll bring. Before I left the house, I knocked at Jisoo's room. "Unnie, I'll be going now." I shouted, enough for her to hear. I didn't wait for her to respond and got myself outside the house.

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After searching for my bench, I sat down and slouched my back. I stared first at the view, inhaling the fresh air. Nothing new, kids playing around and sweet couples being clingy to each other. I got my mini notebook and searched for a song, a very simple song.

You came along, unexpectedly
I was doing fine in my little world
Oh baby please don't get me wrong
'Cause I'm not complaining
But you see, you got my mind spinning
Why can't it be
Why can't it be the two of us
Why can't we be lovers
Only friends
You came along
At a wrong place, at a wrong time
Or was it me
Baby I dream of you every minute
You're in my dreams
You're always in it
That's the only place I know
Where you could be mine
And I'm yours but only
Till I wake up
Why can't it be
Why can't it be the two of us
Why can't we be lovers
Only friends
You came along
At a wrong place, at a wrong time
Or was it me
That's the only place I know
Where you could be mine
And I'm yours but only
Till I wake up
Why can't it be
Why can't it be the two of us
Why can't we be lovers
Only friends
You came along
At a wrong place, at a wrong time
You came along
At a wrong place, at a wrong time
Or was it me
Why can't it be

I finished the song perfectly without any flaws, and I feel very proud that me myself knew that I'm improving a lot. I was keeping my pick and notebook, ready to have a walk around the park when a paper flew right into the bench. To my curiosity, I picked the paper and started to read what's written. "To my--" I was unable to finish the sentence when someone spoke.

"Hey, sorry if the paper flew right into your direction, I was clumsy that I lose the paper and flew. Sorry."

As I heard the voice, I felt relaxed. It was like a very nice voice and it seems mixed with shyness. I slowly turned my head to face that person....

As I stared into those cat eyes...

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