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Chapter 31

Gosh, he was fucking obsessed, since the first fucking second.

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"Bambam?" Lisa asked, coming down the stairs in that Sunday morning and bumping into several men as they were bringing boxes full of drinks to the center kitchen counter. "Oh, good morning," she greeted everyone, not caring too much that she had just woken up and looked really bad, puffy eyes from crying and no makeup, just wearing long shorts and a huge T-shirt. "Hi, hi"

The men greeted her in response and she walked around the penthouse, petting to the cats as well. "Bambam, where are you?" she yelled and, at receiving no response, she stopped one of the men who was entering: "Excuse me, have you seen my friend? The owner of the house? "

"He's coming right there, miss," he answered her and continued on his way, right behind him, she finally found Bambam.

"Thank you," she thanked him with a friendly bow and approached Bambam who had just finished a call. "What is all this? It's Sunday "

"Good morning, sunshine. I'm throwing a party tonight," he told her with his usual good cheer and energy.

"What?" She looked around, the boxes with drinks could hydrate an entire nation. "It's Songkran Festival or something? Why so many things? "

(a/n: it's a water festival in thailand)

"Oh, that's actually a good idea but not in my house, I love my sofa too much for those fuckers to ruin it"

Yeah, as if he wouldn't ruin it with another white and really hard to wash substances.

Lisa focused on the main subject, crossing her arms and noticing that besides alcohol, there were also many boxes of snacks. "How many people will come? Are you even allowed to do this? What about the neighbors?"

"Lisa, the whole floor is mine, the building too if they want to complain they can move whenever they want," he said nonchalantly with a touch of his typical rich-boy arrogance, Lisa didn't blame him, he was privileged and proud to be, with an excellent relationship with his parents, I have to add. "And the whole university is invited, I don't think that more than the usual will come but we gotta be ready," he concluded, putting his hands on his waist with pride, like Superman, then looked her from head to toe through his yellow glasses. "Should we go out for a good outfit for you? My clothes are amazing, Lisa, but if you get in my closet one more time and make a mess, I will push you off the stairs"

"You're so sweet," she grinned sarcastically. "And no, we shouldn't and we won't. I'm staying up"

Bambam's face dropped in disappointment. "What? Why? "

"Isn't it obvious?" she pointed at her obvious devastated face. She was not in the mood either, she just wanted to stay in bed and do nothing, take advantage of the fact that she didn't have to work because her boss had given her and Lucas the day off.

"Nothing that makeup can't solve," Bambam dismissed.

"But I don't want to"

"Buh, Lisa you're the star of the party and it will make you good to dance around and get some drinks," he tried to convince her, he wasn't lying, Lisa knew she was the life of the party all the times but all she was going to be this time was a cry baby in a corner.

"No, thanks, I'm staying up, binging fried chicken and kdramas"

"You sound depressing af. Why aren't you a normal college girl and get drunk to cure your broken heart? " He judged her and made her laugh.

"Normal college girls love insolation and pity parties, leave me alone"

"I don't care what you want, at least stay down and give the party a chance," he tried again. "Maybe you will get in the mood," he smirked and grabbed her hips to move her side to side.