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twenty three

lisa's pov

wine. are we gonna really drink? i wish i didn't say i was feeling hot.

i can't control myself when there's alcohol and i'm a type of person to get easily drunk and say stupid stuff.

like, what if i'll get drunk and say my secret? i'm never gonna drink tonight.

"lisa? i've been calling you for the 10th time now, are you okay?" jennie unnie said right beside me while patting my back.

"i'm okay, i'm just full." i said and noticed that everyone was now looking at me.

um...

"well then, let's pour some drinks into are glass and drink, shall we?" namjoon oppa rised his glass.

everyone was pouring wine into their glasses except for me like i said i'm not drinking.

everyone starts to look at me again, "lisa? aren't you gonna drink?" taehyung oppa said with a kind smile.

"no thanks! i'll pass for tonight. who's gonna bring my unnies to the front door tonight if i'll drink." i said letting out a chuckle hoping for them to believe my excuse.

"what? lisa you never pass on drinks!" of course chaeyoung..ah this girl.

now i can feel jungkook deeply staring at me, "actually i feel a little bit sick! t-thats why i'm feeling kinda hot."

"ah lisa-yah! just drink a tiny bit, it won't hurt, plus you deserve this!" jenne said while giving me her glass of wine. how am i gonna say no? and she's right..it won't hurt right? i can control myself.

"fine." i let out a defeated sigh and everyone in the room was shouting, "yeah!" well pray for me.

a little bit, jennie unnie said. it won't hurt, she said. i can control myself, i said that myself.

now look where i am. im at my 6th glass of wine, holy shit. i looked at everyone doing their own business.

jin, hoseok and jisoo we're talking about foods. taehyung, jimin and chaeyoung we're talking about god knows what. jimin oppa seems to be blushing alot. then namjoon, yoongi and jennie we're talking about raps and stuff.

while this boy, jungkook just kept on staring at me. what does he want?

"what?" i slurred.

"you look cute." he's probably drunk as hell.

i can feel my cheeks heating from his comment, please help me!!

"thanks?" i looked down to hide my red burning face. i really wanna get out of here while i'm still not saying dumb stuff.

ding

shit. i quickly grabbed my purse and luckily it was my phone that i use for work that got a text message.

from an unknown number...

did someone leaked my number again? i swear they won't leave me alone.

+unknown number
hey