Who are You?

Chapter 3

Jennie's POV

I and Ms.Manoban were currently sitting on the stool infront of the bar counter. Seulgi suggested to make us drinks and asked Irene to help her that's why they were busy at the bar counter.

"I hope you were enjoying your stay here in Paris." I turn to Lisa, she's looking Seulgi and Irene.

"I do, actually this is my favorite city." I said cheerfully. She suddenly turn quiet and I took a glance at her.

She was looking at me as if she was studying me.

"W-why? Do I h-have dirt on my face?" I stuttered.

"Silly, no. You're just too beautiful Jennie." she sounded serious I swallowed hard. She's really vocal isn't she? I heard Irene laughed that made me and Ms. Manoban turned to look at them.

"They seem to go along well." Ms.Manoban sighed.

"When will be your flight coming back to Korea?"

"Tomorrow morning Ms.Manoban."I look at her while she fixed her gaze towards our friend. As much as I want to look at at her doe eyes, I think it's better this way to be a little less awkward. I don't know what's with me all of a sudden, her gaze is something that I can't handle for too long, I'm afraid that I might melt.

"Stop calling me Ms.Manoban."

"I'm sorry." I kept my gaze at her side profile, the view was breathe taking.

"If I had known you before you got here I could've toured you around Paris." She sighed for the ninth time.

"That's okay Lisa, I think I should really come back here when I had my vacation."

She gave me a smile that could make my heart melt. "Then I guess I'll make it up to you that time."

"That's too sweet of you." I chuckled.

"Here's your drink ma'am." Seulgi butted in and placed our drinks in the counter. She didn't let us speak as she turned her back at us and went to Irene again.

I sipped the cocktail that Seulgi made. "This is good." I honestly said.

"Fyi, Seulgi always make my favorite cocktail." she take a sip of it.

"And this one's my favorite. I like passion fruit."

"I know." I bluntly said. I totally blushed realizing what I said. Did I just confessed how good of a stalker am I?

"So Irene wasn't lying earlier that you really look up at me huh?" She asked grinning.

"I read articles and have watched clips about you." I manage to keep it cool even when I wanted to disappear already.

"I hope you've read the good ones." she turn serious all of a sudden what's with this woman? is she bipolar or what.

"Good or not, I still admire you." I try to cheer her up and she caught my gaze.

"I do hope to see you soon Jennie."

"Me too." I said almost whisper.

As if anyone give a cue a song starts to play. I easily recognized the song Imagine by Ariana Grande. Ofcourse I knew well too that Lisa loved Ariana.

"Do you mind if we dance?" she rose up from her seat and lend me her hand.

I couldn't believe this, this dream felt too real. I didn't let myself ruin this moment by embarrassing more of myself so I quickly lend her my hand and she take me to a small platform in the middle of the room.