act eight

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   one month later. . .

Lisa sat on the couch while playing Fortnite. She heard the doorbell ring and she groaned. “Chae! Go get the door!” She yelled, not taking her eyes off the screen.

“I’m in the washroom. Go get it yourself.” Chaeyoung yelled back. Lisa ignored her and continued to play the game. The doorbell rang again.

“LALISA MANOBAN! GO GET THE DAMN DOOR!”

“But I’m about to win!” Lisa whined.

“LISA I SWEAR TO GOD.”

“Fine. I’ll go get the damn door.” Lisa stomped over to the door with frustration. “What do you want.” She said in a bitchy tone, only to be met with a surprised Jennie. Lisa mentally cursed herself when she realized who it was.

“Hello to you too,” Jennie said, taken aback.

“S-sorry Jennie unnie. I was just playing Fortnite, and I was winning, and I heard the doorbell and I just thought that—“

“It’s fine Lisa. Really.” Jennie said with a small smile, reassuring the girl.

“LALISA YOU ARE SO DEAD! YOU FRICKIN USED ALL OF MY—“ Chaeyoung was cut off when Jennie coughed awkwardly. Throughout the past month, Chaeyoung and Lisa had gotten a lot closer. Chaeyoung was… starting to feel weird things.

Anyways, back to the story.

“Oh… Ms. Kim. You’re here. Again.” Chaeyoung said with a forced smile. Jennie smiled back and made her way over to the couch. “Lisa ah~ my back hurts. Can you massage me?” Jennie asked with aegyo. ‘Ew.’ Chaeyoung thought.

“Sure unnie.” Lisa replied, not noticing Chaeyoung’s deadly glares. ‘Touch a strand of Lisa’s hair and you won’t see another day.’ Chaeyoung thought with gritted teeth.

What…

The…

Hell…

‘Get me out of here.’ Chaeyoung rolled her eyes at the sight in front of her. Jennie was being too… sensitive. She moaned every time that Lisa did ANYTHING, and it was getting on Chaeyoung’s nerves.

“Lisa ah~ I’m hungry,” Chaeyoung said with a pout. “Why don’t you ask Jisoo to make it for you,” Lisa said coldly. Another thing that was bothering Chaeyoung, is that whenever she asked Lisa to do anything, Jisoo would be mentioned.

“Oh, I just remembered. Lisa, we need to go buy lotion for y—“

“Don’t you dare finish that sentence Chaeyoung. Lisa glared, shutting the girl up.

“Uhh~ Lisa… t-there… ahh…” Jennie kept moaning, and Lisa could do nothing but blush. She didn’t know what to say. Jennie is her boss, after all.

“Lisaaaaa I’m hungry,” Chaeyoung whined once more. “I suck at cooking. You even said it yourself. Didn’t you say that Jisoo’s kimchi stew was way better than mine?” Lisa said bitterly.

“Yeah. It’s better as in it tasted like the ones in restaurants. But I like yours more.” Chaeyoung said truthfully, but Lisa didn’t buy it.

“Wait, Jisoo as in, Kim Jisoo?” Jennie asked with furrowed brows. ‘Finally. The bitch stopped moaning.’ Chaeyoung thought to herself.

“Yes. Jisoo. Your step-sister.” Lisa said in an annoyed tone.

“Her and Rosie are dating?” Jennie asked with raised brows.

“WHAT n-no! We’re just… talking.” Chaeyoung said shyly.

“Anddd I’m out of here,” Lisa said while grabbing her car keys. Chaeyoung crossed her arms. ‘Not again.’ She thought. Lisa would always leave whenever Chaeyoung talked about Jisoo. And Chaeyoung doesn’t know why. “Lisa stop it. I already told you th—“

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