AUTHOR'S POV
The girl feels a heavy weight on her chest.
The other woman's glare could be felt from across the room.
She could feel it.
Lisa had her eyes on the woman in front of her.
She was terrified.
She watches as her glare still stays, as she whispers something to the lass next to her, Yeri.
Whatever she said, made the younger one shocked and shake her head.
She then proceeded to say something. Yeri was about to protest but gave up, looked down and nodded.
She was completely unaware of the three girls observing her with a strong aura of nervousness.
And a boy, staring with worry.
Correction, two boys.
Maybe we were wrong. Maybe BamBam knew exactly what is going on.
"LISA!"
The voice of the choreographer boomed through the room.
"YOU AREN'T FOCUSING! THIS IS THE LAST TIME I'M LETTING YOU OFF THE HOOK!" She shouted in fury.
She was about to cry. She was embarrassed, shameful, and let down.
Chaeyoung approached the girl and put her hand on Lisa's shoulder.
"Come on, Lis. This isn't you. Don't let her distract you, please." She said, almost begging.
She nodded at her friend and forced a small smile.
Lisa began to focus. But the thought of her looking at her with a strong glare would haunt her thoughts forever.
She would make the choreographer furious with every mistake.
She was about to explode in anger.
When it was time for lunch, Lisa was called by the choreographer to stay and talk to her.
Lisa stood, looking at the ground.
"Look," The woman started.
"I'm not mad because of the continuous mistakes, or because you can't keep up."
"I'm mad because you can do so much better than that! I know you've got it in you. I just didn't know why you were so lousy and out of focus when you could be center of everyone's attention." She laughed.
Lisa cracked a small smile at the older woman.
"I'm sorry." She said.
The woman leaned in and gave her a hug.
"Whatever is going on, you'll get through it. You're a strong girl. You can do it." She smiled.
Lisa thanked her and proceeded to the cafeteria.
On the way there, she was startled by a boy hiding behind a door.
"BOO!"
"AHH!" She screamed.
The boy was caught in laughter, like he was supposed to laugh for his life.
"YAH! IT'S NOT FUNNY!" She shouted.
"Mian, mian." He said, wiping a fake tear off his face.
"Wanna hang out? I don't got practice til Three." He said, smiling.
"Eh, why not?" She said.
"But first let's eat lunch, my treat." He said.
"FOR REAL? NO WAY!" Her face lit up.
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Mellifluous || Liskook
FanfictionEdit (2023): Hello! I made this when I was around 5th or 6th grade and I myself am not fond of it so please take it easy haha "What do you want me to do?!" Lisa exclaims as she feels her throat getting painful. "Just something simple." Jungkook say...