Jisoo's POV
We literally hit the bar after working hour. It's the bar outskirt of Paris since Lisa is not in the mood to be interrupted by fucking paparazzi.We take a seat at a secluded area and start to drink. By the time both of us starting to get drunk, Lisa opens up.
Lisa: She's driving me to the wall
Me: Shit, I hope next time it'd be cliff
Lisa: She's so pretty, and kind. And pretty and kind
Me: You have got it bad, haven't you
Lisa: I don't know, Unnie. I think I like her
Me: I think the right term is love her
Lisa: Ok, then I love her
Me: Thank you, God
Lisa: But I've got a girlfriend
Me: No, God. You're kidding me. Just dump the shit like you have done before
Lisa: But Somi is different
Me: How different? Did she has two heads? Or claws instead of hands? Or wings instead of feet?
Lisa: Uh, you make her sound like she is a monster
Me:Freaking yeah
Lisa: But I like Rosie
Me: I like Rosie too
Lisa: But Rosieee is mine
Me: Who the fuck is this Rosie?
Lisa: Chae
Me: Oh, I love Jennie, I mean
Lisa: I love Jennie too
Me: No! She's mine! Mine!
Lisa: But I don't know how to tell her, Unnie
Me: Don't tell her then
Lisa: But I love her
Me: Ugh, text her on Whatsapp I think?
Lisa: Yah, you are so right. Let me text her right now.
Lisa reaches for her phone. But laughs maniacally as she waves the black phone before my face.
"The battery is dead" she chuckles.
Me: Ugh, too bad. Do we have to host a funeral for it?
Lisa: I think. Let's bury it outside and go home
Me: Uhh, I hate home. Let's just sleep here
Lisa drags me outside the bar and towards the car. I swear we honestly walk like drunk chickens; swaying left and right.
YOU ARE READING
Oh, We Are Married?
FanfictionAll her life, Park Chaeyoung, a powerful financial executive of Park Company has dreamed of marrying a person who would be able to make her happy. But her expectation falls apart when her parents set her marriage with Lalisa Manoban, a clingy, probl...