I still remember the first time I met Jungkook on a sunny day at the park of my compound.
I was just walking around, eating my favorite milk tea flavored ice cream to help cool my mind. And my throat.
I didn't always go out to wander around the compound. I was always either at a dance studio making my own choreographies or at the mall shopping just to take my mind off of things. Both things I did to also piss my parents.
Heck, I was barely even home during the days when there were no classes.
That day, I was forced by my parents to go home during the noon to eat lunch with them as, and so I quote, a "family". And as usual, I didn't get the call from either of them, but from our housekeeper, Romina, who treated me more like her daughter than both of my parents ever did.
I was at the dance studio that my Aunt Sharon ran when Romina called.
My eyebrows furrowed as I stared at the screen for a few seconds.
Why was she suddenly calling me? She didn't usually call me on my cell unless there was an emergency.
"Lisa?" I heard her say on the other end of the line when I accepted the call.
I hummed in response to let her know that I was listening.
I felt numerous beads of sweat running down my face and neck as I walked over to the bench in the studio.
I just finished practicing a choreo I made, see.
"Your presence is needed for lunch," she said warmly.
I got even more confused. My presence was never needed in our house.
"That's a surprise," I answered nonchalantly.
I heard her sigh.
"Oh, Lisa," she said dearly with a tinge of pity in her voice, "come to the mansion okay? Your parents want you to have your lunch here today as a family."
As a family.
I scoffed. "I don't even know what family means anymore."
I hung up and didn't even bother to change as I got up and left the dance studio to head to the house.
The dance studio had always been like my safe haven. Whenever I felt angry, frustrated, or sad, I always went there.
Dancing comforted me. It had always been my escape from the cruel reality of life, as cheesy as it may sound. Whenever I danced, I felt like I was in my zone and there's nothing else in the world except for me and the music.
I let out a breath as I looked at the gate of the mansion from the driver's seat.
The gate automatically opened and I went in. I saw Romina waving at me at the front door with a caring smile on her face.
Romina, even though she was a housekeeper, have always been so elegant even in her 50s. She's been with us since before I was born. She basically raised me.
I pulled up at the front of the mansion. I knew I wasn't gonna last long in there as long as they're awake.
After taking a deep breath, I finally stepped out of my white Aston Martin.
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Fanfiction❝⎯ if you don't love the way her eyes squint when she smiles or the way her lips curl when she laughs then stop wasting her f-ucking time.❞ A new competition is announced at Yang Hit High and the winner will be able to represent the school. Lisa...