Jennie's POV

I caught myself in a position where I became the human rope as Jisoo and Lisa keeps on tugging me from both sides. All I can do is look at these two people who is arguing on who should take me home.

"Let go of her and don't worry, I can take care of her." Jisoo insisted and pulled me to her side.

Lisa still wouldn't let go of my hand. "I just told mom that she's coming with me to the red carpet premiere, she'll be there. Wouldn't it be weird if she doesn't see Jennie there with me?" She calmly said to her sister.

"Fine, then I'll be there too." Jisoo tugged me by the hand to her side and Lisa finally lets go of me.

They have this secret communication in which I didn't understand, then Lisa just grabbed me so easily away from Jisoo. There is no resistance from her anymore, without a word I just followed Lisa and as I was about to enter her car I glanced at Jisoo once more. I could see the irritated look on her face, then my gaze shifted to President Kim who is looking at the three of us. She had this sharp look in her eyes that with just one glance you'd end up shaking in fear.

"I guess I can't take you home right now." Lisa glanced at me while she was driving.

"Huh?" I didn't get what she was trying to say.

"I just told our mom that you'll be coming with me to the movie premiere." Lisa explained.

"Oh, she wouldn't notice if I don't go there right?" I chuckled nervously.

Lisa glanced at me once more. "She will, trust me. Don't worry, I'm taking you to my stylist. I'll have you prepped for the red carpet."

"Uh— I'm not sure about that Lisa." I lightly scratched the back of my ears.

This event is so sudden, just seeing her mother made me anxious. How much more if I really bumped into her again at the event full of high class people?

"Don't worry Francis will make you stand out from all the rest." Lisa smiled at me.

Damn that gorgeous smile, it gets me every time. But this time the feeling isn't the same like before.

A few moments later, we arrived at a small boutique.

Lisa opened the door for me. 

"Ladies first." She gestured me to get inside.

"Ah my favorite client! How are you my dear?" A fancy looking bald man approached us.

"I'm fine Francis, good to see you too. I want you to meet Jennie... Jennie this is Francis my stylist." Lisa introduced us to each other.

"You must be the lucky lady." Francis hugged me and kissed me on both cheeks.

"Lucky lady?" I queried. I don't know what he is talking about.

"Don't mind him Jen... Francis, get her ready for the red carpet." Lisa ordered the man and sat down on the couch at the corner.

"We have just enough time for your transformation." Francis winked at me then clapped his hands. Four women grabbed me and started the makeover.

Lisa is just sitting at the corner reading magazines. Francis is busy choosing the right dress and shoes for me. While the four women are busy grooming me. One staff doing my hair, the other one applying my makeup while the rest are cleaning my finger and toe nails.

I fell asleep while in the process of being pampered.

"Miss Jennie." One woman called my name to wake me up.

"Hmn?" As I opened my eyes I saw my reflection in the mirror, they definitely did a good job.

"My dear let's get you dressed." Francis handed a red dress and stilletos to the woman who woke me up.

The woman took it from Francis and gestured me to get inside the dressing room.

After a few minutes I came out of the dressing room.

"Oh—Em—Gee!" Francis exclaimed.

I saw Lisa shifted her gaze from the magazine that she's reading to me.

"What do you think Lady Lisa?" Francis smiled mischievously at her.

"I love it." Lisa gave the man two thumbs up.

"Umm— don't you think it's a little revealing?" I looked at Lisa timidly.

"No, you look great." She gave me a reassuring look.

Although I like Lisa so much and she is a super nice person, for some unknown reason I don't feel any unusual feeling when she compliments me. But when Jisoo does that for no reason at all, suddenly the butterflies in my stomach appears as it goes wild inside me. My face turns red as if I've been slapped by many people all at once and my lips just curves into an ear to ear smile uncontrollably.

After almost two hours of preparation I stepped outside the dressing room and there I saw Lisa already fully dressed in her red carpet outfit.

"Is she done?" Lisa asked Francis.

"Yes she is!" Francis replied as he proudly crossed his arms.

"Then let's go." Lisa reached her hand out to me. I timidly took it and we went straight to her car.

On our way to the event Lisa gave me a few instructions.

"Jen, if we ever happen to meet my mom face to face once more, let me do the talking. Oka