Famous (Lisa/You/Lauren Cimorelli)

Epilogue 3.0

(This is what i would call a ✨ surprise ✨. Don't take it too seriously lol.)

Narrator's POV

Y/N leaned against the wall backstage with her arms crossed and waited for the performance to end. She watched as the Cimorelli sisters got off stage again, walking past her. They all cast an unsure glance her way, no one knew if they were even supposed to acknowledge each other.

Just before they could completely leave, Y/N got a hold of Lisa's wrist and pulled her back to her. The blue-haired girl stumbled a little by the unexpectedness and crashed straight into her ex's body.

The music producer leaned in dangerously close, hovering her mouth over the older girl's ear. "Let's go to somewhere quiet," she whispered. Lisa looked at her stunned but nodded nonetheless, letting her lead her to a more secluded place here backstage. She really didn't know what to expect but with how Y/N was acting, she didn't necessarily have a good feeling about it.

"So... what does this mean?" Lisa asked, her voice sounding just as confused as she looks now.

Y/N didn't respond directly to that and pressed her lips against the older girl's as an answer. She kissed her hard and tried to get her as close as possible. Lisa was having a hard time getting herself to reciprocate the kiss. I mean, with so many questions in her head right now, she just couldn't. And so she gently pushed the Y/E/C-eyed girl away from her. "What about Lauren?" she mumbled, perfectly betraying just how insecure she was feeling right now.

"Don't worry about her. I'll take care of that later," Y/N reassured before brushing their lips again.

Little did Lisa know that she was only trying to reassure her with that, but also herself. The Y/E/C-eyed girl still didn't have her answer figured out, but for some really mysterious reason, she thought this will be a better solution than whatever was going on before. And technically said, she wasn't lying to Lisa right now. She just said she's going to take care of it, she didn't say how or what she's gonna do.

The blue-haired girl pushed these thoughts to the back of her mind, feeling satisfied enough with the Y/E/C-eyed girl's answer. Obviously, she didn't expect her ex to be playing these stupid word tricks on her. She wrapped her arms around Y/N's neck and finally kissed her back affectionately.

They continued to make out until Y/N's manager came interrupting them.

Y/N rolled her eyes and hushed her manager away again, telling her that she'll be there soon. She turned to Lisa and pecked her lips again. "I've missed you so much," she muttered out before connecting their lips in another small kiss. "I love you."

Lisa blushed hard at her words and turned her head away bashfully. "I love you too."

"Y/N Y/L/N, you have a fucking plane to catch in less than an hour," Y/N's manager huffed out, getting really impatient and annoyed.

"Alright, alright, I'm coming. Wait outside in the car," the music producer ushered. She was ready to bid her goodbye but then, a slightly important thought crossed her mind. "By the way, don't tell Lauren or anyone about this yet. I wanna tell her myself," she told Lisa. Or more like, she didn't want her to mess with her plan.

Lisa furrowed her eyebrows but still nodded her head. She could see why Y/N would wanna tell Lauren that on her own, so that's fair enough.

They shared one last kiss before the music producer had to leave for the airport. The blue-haired girl's head was still in cloud nine when she made her way to the dressing room for her and her sisters. Everyone had been so confused where she's gone to because she literally just disappeared, and they've been trying to reach her phone for the past half hour. They've even gone around to search for her around here backstage, but no one seemed to be able to find her.