Was I doing the right thing? I couldn't help but question my decision to agree to go to the concert with Lisa as I fixed my hair in the mirror, but my thoughts were soon interrupted by a knock on the door.   Too late to change my mind now.   "Coming!" I shouted as the knocking at the door grew in volume.   "Well, ," I said opening the door, flabbergasted by the bouquet of daisies and the round reading glasses I saw. "I didn't know you wore glasses." I stepped aside to let her into my house.   "You can expect it a lot more frequently. I forgot to renew my contact lens prescription." Lisa walked inside and the daisies out towards me.   "Thanks, you really shouldn't have," I said, taking the flowers. "And they suit you, by the way, the glasses I mean. I'm gonna put these in water. Do you want something to drink? We have a few minutes before we have to go." I turned and walked back into the kitchen.   "No, that's all right, but thanks." Lisa took a seat on the couch, her arms stretching out and rubbing the coarse fabric. After rummaging around under the sink, I found a vase and put the flowers in them.   Standing at the sink, I looked out across my living room at Lisa sitting on the couch, seemingly oblivious to me. I couldn't help staring at her. That tight Beatles t-shirt clung to her slender form, and the light brown colour made her eyes that much more prominent. Her messy freshly dyed black hair and casual attitude really pulled the whole outfit together. I could feel my heartbeat starting to race and a heat rush between my legs.   Restrain yourself, Y/N. She cheated on you. You can't forgive her so easily, even if she does look like a complete snack.   Shaking myself out of my thoughts, I turned around and grabbed a glass out of the cupboard and filled it with cold water.   "So, did you agree to come with me to spend time with me or to see Red Velvet in concert?" Lisa called from the sofa.   I laughed. "A little of both," I called back as I walked back in and took a seat on the floor across from Lisa, just in case my imagination got carried away. "Anyway, who would have thought Lalisa Manoban liked Red Velvet?"   "Well, you got me hooked." Lisa smiled. During our tutoring sessions, I admit that I may have played quite a few Red Velvet playlists.   "I guess I'm guilty as charged," I shrugged. "How did you manage to get the tickets? The last time I checked they were sold out."   Lisa her chin and sat silently for a moment. "If I told you I would have to kill you."   "What?"   "I'm only joking, I got them from Sehun in our English class. He made me pay a ton for them though."   "Aren't I worth it?"   "The jury's still out on that one."   "You motherer," I yelled, tossing a pillow sitting on the floor at her. Lisa giggled, dodging the pillow but knocking her glasses askew. "I could pay a hundred time what I gave him and it still wouldn't match your worth."   Damn, she's makes it hard to stay mad at her. A few more