006 | I'm Not Just Someone

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"I'm screwed," I told myself as I ran my fingers through my hair, pulling it. "I'm so screwed."

Here I was, just got home after walking out on Jeon Jungkook like the bitch I was, but quickly realising that I just threatened a senior. Chaeyoung rushed home not just a moment I came back. She was already fuming, saying shit about Jungkook.

While I, was already having second thoughts on whether I should apologise or not. I mean, he did say sorry. Why can't I just let that slide instead of threatening him like that?

"Lisa, he deserves it, geez." Jennie unnie stood up, lifting Kuma up.

Of course I know that he deserved it. I damn right know that he does. However, considering how I acted upon the situation . . . ugh. Jisoo unnie started to worry for me. Since when did I even worry about the feelings of the people I roasted?

"You know what?" I then came to a thought. "I really have bad taste. I can't believe I actually liked that man. Damn, looks can be deceiving." I stood up, evily smiling at my unnies.

They seemed to brighten up seeing me like that. "Him and I aren't finished yet, I'm telling y'all. I'll stick to my word. I'll show him who Lalisa Manoban is whether he likes it or not."

Chaeyoung clapped, standing up as if I quoted something extravagant. The girls followed, giving me a standing ovation. I jokingly bowed at them, smiling. "Make him chew on his words, show him how talented you are, Lalice!" Chaeyoung beamed.

Oh, you're damn right I am.

Amidst everything, I received a text message from an unfamiliar number. My eyebrow arched in a flash, staring at the text message.

Unknown

We're not done, are we?

And in an instant, I already knew who it was. The girls attentively looked at me, as if they were waiting for me to tell them who it was. I smiled at them and excused myself, I made my way to my room to reply to him.

Nope.

So, you already know who I
am, huh?

Obviously.

Okay. When do we start?

Pardon me?

When do you plan to show me
who Lalisa Manoban is?

Anytime.

Sure. Tell me when you're ready.

Nah.

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