Note: This oneshot was recommended by @dirtyvibecl from the other app, AFF. It's, somewhat, based on the song, Runaway, by Tiffany Young. Hope you enjoy!
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"Jennie! Over here!" Hearing a familiar voice, I quickly looked up towards the sound and smiled while placing my phone back into my pocket and making my way towards my favorite duo.
"Hey girls!" I greet as I placed myself down across from them. We were at our favorite café that we would frequently meet at after our classes.
"What's up?" Jisoo asks as she takes a sip from her coffee with Chaeng sending me a gentle smile before glancing outside the window with a pink tinge growing in her cheeks.
Remembering the sight of their hands intertwined from under the table as I made my way towards them previously caused me to smirk knowingly.
After two years of being dense, having multiple, I mean, MULTIPLE, misunderstandings and hidden secrets, they finally admitted their feelings for each other. Thanks to me of course. And are now officially together.
"Nothing really, my parents are back from their business trip." I breathe out with an annoyed eye roll. My parents owned one of the biggest companies in Korea and were barely home.
But, when they were home, I always feel trapped in a space that is suppose to be known as Home. But instead, it is known as Hell. I have no freedom what so ever. Jisoo groans in annoyance,
"Seriously? Couldn't they stay away just a little long—"
"Hey Jen? Isn't that the Manobans daughter?" Chaeyoung suddenly asks, pointing at a tall, blonde slender figure that stood across the street from the café. Jisoo and I look over to see the blonde girl crossing the road, nearing us with the same cold expression. I simply shrug and nod my head,
"Yeah it is." I casually respond while Jisoo eyed her intensely.
"That girl does not know how to smile." Jisoo points out causing Chaeyoung and I to chuckle lightly.
"What was her name again?" Chaeyoung asks. I unconsciously look over again to see her walking past the window that we were behind. For a second, as she walked by, our gazes met, but in the same instance we nonchalantly looked away and continued our business.
I was told to avoid her at all cost by the two providers, aka my parents and so was she. Reason being, our parents were mortal enemies.
Since I could remember, growing up, my parents and her parents companies were always at each other's throat. Always competing of which company will be the most successful one. Causing useless, childish and unnecessary hatred to grow.
I sigh and breath out,
"Her name's Lisa."
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I let out a long deep sigh and continued to glance over the time.
2:24 AM
I groan in frustration and began to toss around in discomfort. I refused to fall asleep.
Why?
Because she was coming over.
Hearing a soft knock from my balcony however caused me to quickly sit up and smile at the sight of a familiar silhouette from outside my glass doors.
