liskook

Chapter 3- da suitcase

Lisa hauled her suitcase in to the tour bus. she was so mad that this guy was following her around. he was cute but annoying and could compromise the trip. plus they were gonna go sing with that "dula peep or dula loopa" girl or something. the most basic white girl. Lisa would like to go with grace sieben or doja cat who she stans. but she has to deal with it. as they got on the bus she noticed jisoo and rosé kept fighting and jennie looked really depressed. jennie was always sad and a bad dancer so she didn't really notice that, but jisoo and rosé would not stop fighting. they argued over every single thing. Lisa didn't really care though. she had. bigger problems. "psst psst" she heard from the suit case. she slightly opened it. "WHAT.?" she said in a very stern whisper. "i'm hungry uwu and u didn't live me a breathing whole uwu🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺" jungkook said. "well i don't care your not dead right? so why should i care" jungkook was sad 😞 "sorry oppa. i- i mean jungkook." she closed the suitcase and left him a breathing hole. she also gave him a granola bar. she walked and manager oppa didn't even notice the way that she struggled to lift the bag. they got on the bus and she had to put the suitcase in a compartment under the bus. "wait i have to poooop" she warned them. storming off to the bathroom at the bus stop with the suitcase. "there's a bathroom in the- okay👌🏾" Rosé said. "jungkook what are we gonna do you can't sit in there the whole time" she said shakingly. it was snowing and if he was in that underhand compartment he would freeze to death. "wait!! i have an idea but... it involves murder."  jungkook looked at her wondering what her plan was