@heyyouchickk: Lisa wrote the song on a Tuesday. It was 3 AM, she was running on coffee and heartbreak, and the words kept spilling out of her like blood from a wound she didn't know she still had. She'd been trying to write something else—something happy, something upbeat, something her manager would actually approve. But Jennie had posted a photo with her new girlfriend, and suddenly Lisa couldn't think about anything else. So she wrote a stupid song. A song about the way Jennie used to laugh at her jokes. A song about the way she'd steal the blankets and then deny it. A song about the way she'd said "I love you" like it was a promise, and then broke it six months later without even blinking. It was petty. It was bitter. It was absolutely, undeniably the best thing Lisa had ever written. She posted it online at 4 AM and fell asleep on her guitar. --- When she woke up, the song had two million views. "WHAT DID YOU DO?" Jisoo's voice screamed through the phone. Lisa sat up, groggy and confused. "What?" "THE SONG, LISA. THE SONG. YOU WROTE A SONG ABOUT JENNIE AND NOW THE ENTIRE INTERNET KNOWS." Lisa checked her phone. The video was trending. The comments were a warzone. "Who hurt her???" "This is about Jennie Kim. It's DEFINITELY about Jennie Kim." "Not Lisa writing a whole diss track disguised as a ballad." "Someone check on Jennie omg." "Oh no," Lisa whispered. "Oh no is RIGHT. Jennie's team has been calling my team. There's a meeting." "A meeting?!" "In two hours. Put on real pants." --- The meeting was at a neutral location—a conference room in a hotel neither of them had ever been to. Lisa arrived first, clutching her guitar like a shield. Jisoo was beside her, muttering about damage control and PR strategies and "why couldn't you just key her car like a normal ex?" Then Jennie walked in. She looked... the same. Same dark eyes. Same perfect posture. Same way of looking at Lisa like she was a puzzle she'd already solved. Her manager was with her, looking furious. Jennie just looked tired. "So," Jennie said, sitting down across from Lisa. "You wrote a song about me." "You broke my heart." "That's not an answer." "It's the only one I have." Jennie's manager started talking about defamation and brand image and potential legal action. Lisa's manager started talking about artistic expression and public interest and counter-arguments. They argued for twenty minutes while Lisa and Jennie just... stared at each other. "You wrote that I steal blankets," Jennie finally said, cutting through the noise. "Because you do." "I don't steal them. I borrow them aggressively." "That's not a thing." "It's absolutely a thing. You just never appreciated my blanket strategy." "YOUR BLANKET STRATEGY LEFT ME FREEZING." "YOU RAN HOT. I WAS DOING YOU A FAVOR." Everyone in the room fell silent. Lisa's lips twitched. "You're insane." "You wrote a song about my blanket habits and I'M insane?" "It's not about blankets! It's about—it's about the way you left. The way you said you loved me and then just... vanished. No explanation. No closure. Just a text message." Lisa's voice cracked. "A text message, Jennie. Six months of my life ended with 'I can't do this anymore. Sorry.'" The room went very quiet. Jennie's manager suddenly found the carpet very interesting. Jisoo was pretending to be on her phone. "I know," Jennie said, her voice smaller now. "I know, and I've regretted it every day." "Then why didn't you ever reach out?" "Because I was ashamed. Because I was a coward. Because I thought you'd moved on and I didn't have the right to drag you back." "You didn't have the right," Lisa agreed. "But you still should have tried." Jennie's eyes glistened. "I'm trying now." "You're here because my song went viral." "I'm here because I heard your voice for the first time in a year, and I realized I never stopped missing it." --- Contination in comments #creatorsearchinsights #jenlisa #fyp #jenlisa_story #jenlisaaustory

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