Note: please bear with my English
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LISA'S POV
I sighed in relief after getting myself a cab in the airport without anyone noticing me.
I mentally patted myself for doing a good job.
"Please bring me to Seoul Exclusive Condominiums." I said to the driver and go off.
It's been a month since i visited South Korea. I've been moving from another country to another country for..2? Or 3 years? I'm not sure anymore.
I'm Lalisa Bruschweilers. 24 years old. Underage to fly in every country i think of. I don't care. I don't want to stay in a country for too long. But South Korea has been my usual destination.
"Please keep the change. Thank you for the ride." I smile at the driver before hopping off.
He said 'thank you' in his language. I went in to the building without being asked by the security. I pushed the 18th floor of the elevator.
I don't have a condo here. I'm visiting my bestfriend who is rich enough to buy a unit here. Haha!
This building is exclusive for the rich and influential. So it's normal for the residents to bump into one of the idols, celebrities, politicians or businessmen in the building. Everyone will love the building because of its high end security and privacy.
And no, i don't own this building. The owner whom i mistook as utility told me everything about the building.
When i reached the floor, i find the unit and enter the passcode.
Looking at my wrist watch, my bestfriend is probably sleep now. The stillness of the unit welcomed me.
I saw her in the living room with her head on her note book and a pencil loosely on her left hand. Some of her things are scattered on the table too.
I put down my sling bag on the couch as i check what she's been doing.
Saw some crumpled sketches.
Is she?
Is she designing a cover?
"Damn the artist that you are, chipmunk." I whispered seeing how beautiful the sketches she threw.
All her sketches are amazing.
Anyway, she'll gonna have a stiff neck and whatelse for sleeping here so i carried her carefully. We were almost on her room when she stirred up.
"Shh, go to sleep." I whispered.
She smiled sleepily in my arms, "you're here."
"It's Sunday, that's why. Now go back to sleep." I replied.
I put her to bed and tucked in her covers.
"I missed you." She said again.
"I missed you too, my chipmunk." I kissed her forehead before going out. I clean her living room but before making myself comfortable in the couch. I still have 3 hours to sleep.
I'm not sure if Rosie has schedule today.
Rosie or Chipmunk is my bestfriend since.. we were 8 years old. It's been a long time even though we are not always together and miles apart.
Well, i was with her for a few years before i flew back to my country. Then i will fly here for a visit.
And when she debuted, i was the proudest. Who would have thought i will have a famous bestfriend? I only used to see her singing in their church and few ywars after, she's singing in the big stage and loved by everyone. She has a huge fanbase and the general public adores her.
