Chapter 17

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Y/N POV
I was playing cookie run on my phone when I was interrupted by a call. I glanced at the clock that hung near the front door. 12:30am. Damn. This is what happens if you play cookie run. You become to addicted and you lose track of time. (This paragraph wasn't sponsored)

"Hello?" I rasped out, my throat dry for I hadn't drunk anything since after I had my dinner.

"Y/N." I sat up, it was Lisa.

"Oh hey. You feeling better?"

There was silence. Then Lisa sighed. "No." I mumbled an "oh" before I shifted into a more comfortable position.

"Can I meet you?" She asked.

I was surprised, my heart started to race in excitement. "Yeah sure. Meet at the park near YG's in 30?"

"Ok. Bring your camera." With that, she hung up. I jumped to my feet and squealed, before I mentally slap myself. Why am I getting so excited? It wasn't as though I haven't seen her in years. I put on a hoodie and a pair of sweatpants, bringing my camera and another hoodie, I quickly wore my shoes before stepping out of my apartment and taking off to the park.

Though I did see her earlier today, I was Glad Lisa had asked to meet me, it did feel odd when she wasn't there to annoy and cling onto me today. I was so excited to be able to spend time with her that I practically flew to the park. I took off at such an amazing speed, it was a wonder how I failed my running test.

Soon, I arrived at the park and saw a figure standing near the entrance of the park. As I approached closer, I realised it was Lisa. With a grin plastered on my face, I quicken my steps and tapped her shoulder. Lisa looked up, shocked at first but immediately relaxed when she saw me.

"Here." I passed her the hoodie.

"What?" She questioned as she took it hesitantly.

"I've read from somewhere that wearing someone else's hoodie can help make one feel better." I beamed proudly.

She laughed softly as she slipped on the hoodie. "Thanks." She muttered, voice slightly muffled.

"Why did you ask me to meet you?"

"We haven't had photography lessons in ages."

I chuckled before looking at her. "Photography? Now? The lightning is really bad, the street lamps here are rather dim." She stood still, dumbfounded. Then her cheeks grew red. I smiled and cooed softly at her adorableness.

"That's alright. We'll still make do with how much light we can get. Besides, I take videos of the dance practises for different groups under YG. The studio is so dark you can hardly see anything." I reassured her. "Come on m'lady."

The both of us walked into the park, the streetlights created a calming atmosphere. It wasn't too hot like it would be in the afternoon. I mean no shit Sherlock. I handed over my camera to Lisa, who took it gingerly.

"You see this flower?" I pointed to a yellow coloured flower. A lily flower. "Focus on it." She nodded and place her eye at the eye piece, she snapped a photo before bring it down the look at the result. The photo was all dark and the flower could hardly be seen at all.

She looked at me and pouted. "That's when the flash comes in handy. Click the settings button and click the lightning symbol." I informed her. After she was done setting the flash for the camera, I asked her to take another photo. This time, the picture was bright enough to see the flower. Lisa smiled brightly as she showed me the picture.

I ruffled her hair. "Lisa. The lily flower is as beautiful as you, don't let haters affect you. Just remember you have your members and me." She looked down silently, passed the camera back to me before hugging me tightly. I stoked her hair and hugged her back.

"Remember the first picture you took? How it was all dark and gloomy? Yeah that was you when you were in the dance studio earlier today. The flash is me. I've brighten up your life." I joked, laughing. She pulled away and smacked my arm, which I unfortunately was holding the camera with.

The camera? Remember I told you the camera had no strap? Right. The both of us watch in horror as the camera fell in snow motion to its death, shattering into pieces like how my heart did as I watch it fall.

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