Behind The Clouds (Part II)

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•Jennie POV•

Finally I arrived to a place where me and Lisa will meet. This is our first encounter after 2 months of having virtual meeting.

My hands are cold since morning. It's not because of the Aircon in my office nor in the taxi I rode before. But because I am so nervous for meeting someone whom I consider so special for me.

My heart beating right out my chest as I pushed the glass door of the cafe. My eyes wandering to catch a person I wanna meet most. It took only in second my gaze stuck in a slender girl with black short hair. She is sitting alone with her hands on the table squeezing a white thing like a paper.

I breathe in and out deeply before I swung my steps towards her direction.

I clear my throat before I greet her.

"Annyeong..."

She looked up and meet my eyes, but then she startled me with her sudden cough.

Cough....!! Cough...!!

Cough....!! Cough...!!

"Hey, are you okay?" I asked her patting her back gently. Hoping it will help her to feel better.

She nodded, gave me her right thumb assuring me that she's okay.

"I'm sorry I'm late." I said to her in an apologize tone. I gave her my most adorable smile so that she would forgive me. I thought she would be angry since I came really really late. But to be my surprise, she grinned stupidly made me burst into laughter.

"Blame the traffics. It's so crazy. My ass feels so hot because I took too long of sitting at the taxi." I chuckled.

I'm always like this to her, talk whatever I want. And she said I like me being myself. And yes, I don't know why I never try to look good or best or whatever in front of her. I am being me when I'm with her. Because I know she never care about it. And once, she said that being me is enough for her.

"Y-yeah, blame the traffic, hehehe." She replied briefly.

"Aahmmm... have you ordered?" I asked.

"Ooh, sorry. I had ordered drink. B-but the glass is empty now."

"Aaaawwwww, you're waiting for me too long, aren't you?"

"Oh, N-no... No... I sipped it too fast."

I laughed again hearing her silly reason.

I took off my coat and took a glimpse at her. I caught her is staring at me. I don't know what she's thinking about me, but I can see excitement sparkling in her doe eyes.

I flipped my wavy long brown hair, and threw a gummy smile at her before opening the menu book.

"So, what do you want to order, Poo?" I asked. I love calling her by poopoo because this is the first name I know her. And it sounds more catchy for me.

"I'm not hungry."

"Huh? Eat..!!" I glared her when I heard her answer. And she replied in an instant short word.

"Okay."
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Poopoo and me met in a chatting platform. I couldn't sleep that night and just scrolled and scrolled my phone screen. And my eyes stopped when I saw someone with username 'poopoo97'. It's a cute name for me. I didn't even remember how can I followed her or she following me.

She posted something telling how tired she was that day. I don't know why I wanna comment to her post. So I typed, telling her that we had the same hard day as I felt so tired too. I thought she wouldn't reply my comment, but surprisingly she replied.

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