Chapter 50

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Just a quick treat since BlackPink's probably not going to show up for five days based on their circulating schedule.

I also need to fasten the plot so I could move on to Chaesoo real quick, hehe. Love you guys! Thank you for the 16k reads. I think this story made it this far because of your *cough* generous *cough* author. HAHAHA, kidding!

This is the cutest, ever! We are all mature here, right?

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L I S A

Oh, my gosh! I don't know how to face her!

I thought while I was riding my bike toward our school to fetch her. I was still feeling tingling sensations around my body just by thinking of her wink this morning.

I didn't even know how I got home because her wink was still on the loop inside my head. When I finally arrived, they saw my dazed state so they drained the happenings out of me and I became the laughing fit the whole morning.

I arrived at the parking lot and immediately hopped off, removing my helmet. I stretched my arms to remove some jitters that I was feeling and couldn't help but yawn because what would you do if you're stuck in a boring library while reading boring stuff?

I turned around when I felt someone's gaze on me. When I saw her, I straightened my posture to make myself presentable. I smiled widely on instinct at her presence and waved at her. As I watched her walk toward me, I couldn't help but blush from the memory of what happened earlier.

Her smile was really mesmerizing. It brightens everything around her. She probably had a good day so I asked her about it, "so how was school?" I asked, my smile never leaving my face. You can't just not smile around her.

I saw her smirk, making my heart pound. I told you, her smirk is deadly but her wink was deadlier.

"It was okay, mom," she said in a playful sarcasm and I couldn't help but joke around with her too, "alright, kid. Let's get you home," I said with a pat on her head and earning a playful glare from her.

We talked about how Jisoo unnie sneaked out with a lame excuse. My cooking was divine! No one can deny them, in my dreams. So I lied to save my sorry ass and now, another dilemma was born. I need to learn how to cook!

I was basically a parasite at home because I feed off from what my friends make. I'm lame, I know. You probably have a question in your heads like, how did Lisa survive her 200 years of life without cooking?

Well, we have servers at our home so I don't really need to learn but my father was really good at cooking. It was his favorite thing to do. It was why our family owns more restaurant chains than other businesses and I sometimes doubt that I was really his daughter because I couldn't even cook rice without burning it!

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