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❝Online classes can become interesting sometimes.❞
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(One Kiss; Part II)

Word Count:1986

»NARRATION«

(En ligne; French for online)

Lisa woke up to a bright ray of sunshine hitting her eyes. Rising up, she yawned before stretching her arms to welcome the day.

"Oh wait....fuck." She grumbled as she paused mid-stretch, her mind instantly replaying the events of last night. Her eyes widened over the thought that she kissed her enemy and fucked up her life. How badly she wished it was just a nightmare. But no, her lips were still quivering from the sensation of sharing the kiss with Mr Jeon Jungkook.

This was bad at many levels; one, of course that they were enemies, and second, they were roommates in this never ending quarantine and it only meant one thing- whatever shit they do, they still have to face each other everyday and so in no possible way can she ignore the guy, even if she wants to.

"Listen up, Lisa" her inner soul called out. "It wasn't you who initiated it, he was the one to shove in his lips with yours and you just kissed back. The other way back would've been much worse." Lisa nodded at the thought; but she couldn't deny that it was an accident, caused by a mere infatuation. The two were deeply involved and the feeling was consensual- he had asked for her consent. Also to note, she indeed had enjoyed the heated moment.

However, the aftermath was what she'd been struggling with. They had been ignoring each other and Lisa remembered the latter's last words before heading his room that he wasn't going to attend today's lecture and had asked if she could share her notes with him.

She wanted to still sort things out between them, they can't be ignoring each other till eternity and the topic in some way or the other will return to them. She dragged herself towards his room, taking heavy breaths. She was just about to talk when she saw the door ajar and the boy had been talking to someone over the phone.

"Shhh...don't cry hun, I assure you. Yes Tzuyu, things would turn out just right." She overheard, her heart punctured like a deflated balloon, that she had mustered with hopes and courage. She quietly tiptoed back, to cry over her heartbreak.

Yes why not, first that douche kissed her last night and now he's talking, nay, consoling his ex girlfriend about random shit she isn't aware of.

What a misery this quarantine has become.

Lisa impatiently tapped tapped her pen on her table while waiting for her teacher to enter the meeting room. It was the biology period, the teacher was already running late and the students were waiting for her since half an hour.

Attendance to these lectures was obligatory but defaulters like Jungkook were masters in bunking them. Lisa in fact had always despised online classes for a fact. The idea of staying awake in front of your laptops and digital handsets for hours and taking down notes was a stressful task in itself, given the sudden increase in workload that drained the life out of the students.

In conclusion, Lisa wished the class to get cancelled.

And like always, luck was never on her side. Just when she was hopeful for the class to get cancelled, the teacher popped into the meeting room as the students greeted her in pretended admiration. "Good morning class! Its biology now, right?" The teacher asked, reading her schedule. "Ofcourse it is bitch, its you who's blind I guess." Lisa muttered under her breath, but to her dismay she didn't realise her mic was unmuted and the whole class heard her rant.

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