"Anneyong Priya." Jisoo sat next to Lisa.
"Why the long face?" she asked munching her toast.
"I have to go on a date with that fucker." she grumbled.
"Date? Already?"
"Apparantely."
"How did this happen?" Jisoo's mind was full of curiosity.
"Well, I met his sister, she became my friend. She asked me to go shopping with her. I accepted. Little did I know I had to go with that dickhead." Lisa rolled her eyes.
"I feel you girl."
"Unnie, I hate my job."
"Why, did you have to act?" Jisoo smirked.
"Yes..."
"Sweet puppy lisa or what?" Jisoo smirked.
"Sweet puppy lisa. I even had to compliment him, 'shy kookie'." she furrowed in disgust.
"Poor you, too bad you can't be badass Pranpriya." Jisoo pittied her.
"No need for your pity. I will be just not yet." Lisa stated.
"You Go girl, so when's your date?"
"7." Lisa sighed.
"What are you waiting for bitch! It's half past 6 already!" Jisoo frowned.
"Ugh, 5 more minutes...." She rubbed her temples.
"Nuh-uh." Jisoo pulled her chair making Lisa fall directly onto the cold floor.
"YAH UNNIE!!" She whined.
"Miss Mihai Pranpriya, go and get ready." She pushed Lisa to her room.
"Unnie-"
"Bye." Jisoo locked her door.
"Stupid date..." Lisa grumbled plopping herself on the bed.
"What should I wear?" she furrowed.
"He wouldn't mind if I wear this right?" she asked herself, picking up a blue navy long sleeved shirt. She matched it with a pair of comfortable black Jeans.
"But this is simple" she frowned at herself in the mirror.
She went to her mini reading corner, the best books for agent disguise.
"Ah..." she smiled picking one specific book.
'How to dress like K-Drama Dates'
This should be good..
She flipped the first page of the book
"Usually in K-Dramas, the girl would wear something pink and girly" she read it out.
"But I don't have pink..." she closed her cupboard, creasing her eyebrows.
And in K-Dramas the girl would wear sophisticated makeup.
"Does baby powder counts as makeup?" she held the only beauty product she owns.
K-Drama girls have amazing hairstyles.
"I GIVE UP." She slumped after tries of braiding her hair.
"Who knew hair braiding would be such a burden?" she rolled her eyes flipping to the next page of the book.
'Please don't be ridiculous...' she prayed.
"In K-Dramas they wear high heels..."
This made her scream.
"I'M NOT GOING TO WEAR THOSE STUPID SHOES!" She shouted.
"Lisa-yah don't scream! Dalgom's sleeping!" she heard Jisoo shout.
"Ugh... You know what, this is what I'll wear. Stupid book." she threw the book somewhere.
"Only unconfident girls need that shit." she went to look at herself in the mirror.
"There. I look...."
"Disgusting..." she grossed out.
"Eww what the hell is that? Why does this coat seems so girly? Since when did I start wearing navy blue? Gosh I'd like my hair up please. Baby powder makes me look too white. Wait, why did that sound racist? Why is there a chiffon collar? Why do I..."
She paused. This one's too much.
"look like a girl?"
She exhaled deeply.
"Only for Manoban.. For my money... for me..." she chanted calming herself.
Knock Knock
"Lisa-yah, lover boy's here." Jisoo called me.
"Ne." she plastered a fake smile.
Guess what? She's gonna be her real self tonight. She's gonna show him Agent Pranpriya. She aint gonna be sweet Lalisa no more.
"Because confident girls don't need a cover." she smirked.
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