Yoongi watches as his sister fixed her hair in her vanity mirror. Lisa was now fifteen and a freshman in high school. Yoongi couldn't help, but wonder where all of the years went. He smiles as he is glad that his sister had finally found someone to make her happy. Although no one could ever make her happier than him. Or at least that's what he hoped.

"Okay how do I look?" she asks. Yoongi smiles. "You look beautiful. Isn't Rosé supposed to be doing-" before he could finish his sentence the doorbell rung. Lisa smiled before she got up. "I guess that's her."

He heard Lisa squeal from downstairs signaling him that Rosé had arrived. He waited for the two girls to walk up stairs before Lisa did a quick introduction and dragged Rosé into her room closing the door. Yoongi chuckled at the teenage behavior of his sister.

After about ten minutes Lisa walked out of her room. Yoongi chuckled. "Rosé I think you went to heavy on the makeup." he says. Lisa rolls her eyes. "I know you're trying to be all protective, but don't worry I'll be okay.

Yoongi sighed as he watched his sister walk towards the door. Rosé stops and turns to him. "I'll have her back early." she says. Yoongi chuckled. "Get out of my house Rosé." he replies playfully as he knows she is lying. Yoongi walks to his room and gets his cell phone.

"Hello?" a female voice answers. "Lisa's gone to her winter formal for the next few hours. Until then, I need something to do." the female voice chuckles. "If this is your way of asking me out Yoongi it's horrible." there's a slight pause between the two lines before the female speaks again. "I'll see you in five." she says before she hangs up.

Lisa sighs as she check the clock for the third time that night. She opens her phone and her eyes widen and her heart drops as she read the most recent text on her phone.

To: Lisa❤️
From: Chanyeol

" I can't do this anymore. We need to break up."

Rosé turns as she hears soft almost inaudible noises. "Lisa what's wrong?!" Rosé exclaims. Lisa turns to her friend and embraces her as she cries onto her shoulder. "Chan...yeol broke up u-up with me." she sobbed. Rosé continued to comfort her.

"Give me your phone." Rosé says in an annoyed tone. Lisa looks at her. "W-what?" Rosé sighs give me your phone. Lisa hands her the device as she watches Rosé.

To: Chanyeol🖕
From: Lisa

"Delete my number. Delete every picture of me. Any memory. Forget I ever existed. I'll do the same for you."

Rosé deleted his number before she put the device down. "No need for you to worry about h