Second Overtime | JENSOO & CHAELISA

Chapter II

It was Saturday morning, and Lisa was getting ready for her dance class that she has been taking ever since she and her family had moved to Korea.

Lisa was originally from Thailand. Since her stepfather was a renowned chef in her home country, one of the top hotels in Korea had asked him to work for them inside their biggest restaurant. Of course not one to miss an opportunity, her step-dad agreed, but not without consulting her and her mom first. Lisa had been very happy and supportive of him as he had been of her. He was not her real dad, but Marco had treated her as one of his own. Her mother was more than happy to help him reach for his dreams as well.

Of course, Lisa had been quite sad to leave Thailand, especially since she had to say goodbye to her friends, to basketball and to dancing. Thankfully, when they moved here, her mom had researched ahead on what school offered a good basketball program and had a dance school nearby. Lisa was thrilled to know that her parents had taken this into account.

It was then when she had met Jisoo and the team and the rest was history. Jisoo was the one who helped her adjust into her new environment and even taught her Korean, despite the fact that Lisa was a year younger than she was. They both clicked right away since they shared the same sense of humor and became fast friends. Unlike Jisoo though, who's goal was to be drafted into the WNBA someday, Lisa was more inclined to become a dancer in the future. Though basketball was still a big part of her since she loved the game ever since she was a kid.

Lisa had finished getting ready and went down to their kitchen to see what food her mom had prepared. She quickly grabbed the toast and jam on the table, chewing it as she walked towards the door.

"Lisa honey, you better eat your breakfast properly!" Her mom scolded her. Lisa stopped in her tracks and turned around to face her mom.

"I'm almost running late, mom! Can you please pass me a milk chocolate pack in the fridge?"

Her mom put her hands on her hips and made a face, "You're lucky I love you, you ungrateful child!" Her mom teased, then opened the fridge and passed to Lisa her favorite milk chocolate drink.

"At least I'm your favorite ungrateful child!" Lisa quipped and gave her a quick peck on the cheek.

"As if you would be my favorite if you had any brothers and sisters."

"Eh...details."

Her mom gave her the side-eye and pouted. Lisa grinned.

"I'm sorry mom, but I gotta go! Love you!" She said, while quickly opening the door to head outside. Her mom smiled.

"Love you too! Don't stay out too late!"

"I won't!"

Lisa closed the door and started the 15 minute walk towards the dance center. She plugged in her earphones and started listening to her Spotify playlist.

Once inside, she quickly ran towards the elevator and pushed the "up" button. When it finally arrived, she went in, and was about to close the doors when a voice had called out to her.

"Wait! Hey Miss, wait up! Please don't close the doors!"

Lisa quickly tapped on the open door button and in came a blonde girl who was about as tall as her and was trying hard to catch her breath as she pushed the button to her floor. She had a guitar slung over her shoulder and had a lean build.

Once she had regained her composure, she looked up at Lisa and smiled brightly. Lisa was taken aback on how absolutely gorgeous the girl was. She had such an angelic face, and her smile was simply amazing, it made her heart beat erratically. She also had full, pinkish lips, a jawline for days and she looked so adorable when her eyes disappeared when she smiled at her.