Socially Awkward AU (Jenlisa Adaptation)

LVII

Lisa's POV

The hardest thing about performing in a room with over a thousand people, is trying to find those specific pair of eyes that bring ease to you.

I know she's out there, she sent me a snap of her in front of YG with my family and friends. "Psst, Lisa,"

I took my head out of the curtains and looked behind me to see my friend Namjoon standing there with his hands behind his back and a cheeky smile on his face.

"I saw her, your girlfriend and she's so pretty, you're so lucky dude-" "Where? Where did you see her?" I cut him off.

"I went to take a piss and when I got there she walked out of the women's toilets, but Lisa she looks exactly like the pictures you showed me." I laughed at the last part of his statement.

"She's a beauty isn't she?" I happily sighed having a mental image of Jennie in my head. 

"How do I answer that?" He asked.

"What?" I scrunched my eyebrows up in confusion.

"Y'know, if I agree you will get territorial and tell me to back to off, but if I say nothing, you'll feel offended that I don't think your girl is good looking. So how do I reply?" Namjoon explained while using hand gestures.

Joon is a genuine and nice guy, I appreciate him a lot.

"I'd be hella offended if you didn't agree with me, Jennie is a fucking angel in disguise," I chuckled.

"Good, 'cause I completely agree with you, she's a stunner," he winked.

After hearing that I was up next to perform, my nerves got the best of me and my breathing became irregular.

"Lisa, you'll do great, just go out there and show them what you've been working on this semester," Namjoon rubbed my shoulders to try and hype me up.

"Next to perform, Lisa and the YG band,"

"Go and smash it," he smiled at me supportively and tapped my back.

I took a deep breath in and walked out into a cheering crowd, I stood in front of the mic with my Telecaster and searched around the room for my favorite pair of brown eyes.

Still searching, I started playing the chords and to sing the song that I wrote for my brown-eyed girl.

"I would die for you

Tell a lie for you

Take my last dime and split that with you too 

They say that I'm crazy

Can't help but think maybe

But as soon as you touch my hand

That's when I knew baby