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Chapter 32 - Kiss and Make Up by Dua Lipa and BLACKPINK

Lisa's POV

I just woke up and my body is sprawled like a starfish on my bed. Well, to be honest, I haven't slept a wink.

I was waiting for her call.

Desperate right? But I told myself that I should hope for the best before I leave for Thailand. If I leave New York today and nothing seemed to work out the last minute for us, I guess.. I have to just give up.

If you're thinking if I received a call yesterday?

Jeez. Who are we kidding? I didn't.

I sighed. "You did your best, Lisayah. You did your best."

But then I heard my phone ring. Oh my god! Maybe?

"Oh, Dylan. Hey. What's up?" I can't help but feel disappointed.

"Disappointed much that I've called you?" He asked on the other line.

"I'm sorry, D. I just woke up. So what's up?"

"Nothing much, just wanna ask how are you?"

"Well, I think I'm fine." Yeah, besides the sound of my heart slowly shattering, I guess I'm fine. No biggie.

"Wanna grab some lunch with me?"

"I suppose so, give me time to pack and get ready?"

"What? You're flying out NY?"

"Yeah, later tonight."

"Let this lunch be our 'see you again meal'?" He chuckled at his lame attempt of giving me a last meal in New York.

"Sounds cheesy but sure. I've got nothing else to do anyway."

"Okay, see ya."

I hanged up the phone. At least I made a friend here.

I stood up from my bed and started packing my things. I should've finished this last night but I was too busy hoping and waiting for 'the' call.

Fuck it, Lisa. You'll find someone else. Maybe not as amazing as Jennie Kim, but someone else. Maybe someone who will really call me when they said they will. Or someone who will immediately send a text saying thank you just because I sent them a bunch of thoughtful gifts.

That's right, Lisayah. You should be mad at Jennie. Anger makes all the moving forward easier. Being angry with someone instead of letting the hurt seep through is far easier than being broken, again and again.

But, should I let hatred consume me? I don't think I can either. I love Jennie. I can't be mad at her. But I can't un-love her also.

After awhile, I finished packing my things, I looked at the time and I still can spare some to get myself ready.

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Dylan and I are now sitting in this pizza place in downtown Manhattan.

"So, uh. Rubirosa is one of the famous pizza place here in New York but doesn't cost a fortune." Dylan sheepishly said.

"I love it's interior. I can definitely take some shots here." I smiled at him. This place is just a perfect way too end my New York trip.

Much perfect than Jennie and I ending. I shook my head to stop thinking about Jennie. I shouldn't, Dylan is kind enough to invite me here, the least I could do is give my full attention to him.

"Let's order?"

We ended up ordering this huge ass pizza, some salad, pasta and drinks.

"D, can we eat all of these?" My eyes were wide looking at the orders we took.

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