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Lisa makes it back home in record time.

Today had to be the best day of her life. Jennie's ranting about whatever nonsense she was ranting about had to be the most amusing thing she had ever witnessed.

Although it's still mid-day, Lisa makes her way up to her bedroom and throws herself onto her bed, smile still lingering.

Oh and how she wishes she saw Jennie's face when she used her middle name. Finding people in this god awful small town really isn't as hard as it seems. Lisa had looked her up the first time she encountered her.

After a few minutes of reminiscing, Lisa finally decides to move from the position she's been laying in since she got home. She does the only thing she's ever known to do, search.

'Jennierubyjane' seems to be the first thing to pop up on instagram.

"Well, that wasn't so hard" Lisa says to herself, disappointed on how easy the find was.

Lisa loses track of time as she scrolls down the the first ever post on Jennie's page, she looked so young, she was laughing with another girl, older, she looked similar to Jennie. She was beautiful, and for some reason, this made Lisa's stomach twist.

Frustrated with her unidentified emotions, she turns her phone off and tosses it to the other side of her bed.

Maybe it's time for a nap.

But the knock on her door had other plans.

Okay, maybe the nap can wait.

Or can it? She's almost certain the receiving end of the knock is Jennie.

What happened to 'never talk again'?

The knocks continue and progressively get louder.

"Holy shit. Holy shit. I'm coming!" Lisa yells while making her way down the stairs.

"Hurry up, fatass." Is heard from the other end of the door, confirming Lisa's theory on who's on the other side.

"You know what, just for that, I'm not opening the door, say what you need to say and leave." Lisa states, she wasn't wearing her mask anyway.

"Open" Is all she says before continuing to bang on the door again.

Lisa rests her head on the wall besides her door in defeat. There's no way she'd give in and leave.

"Okay, okay, okay, shut up for like five seconds." Lisa says while walking back to her table to grab her mask.

"It's been five seconds." Jennie states and continues obnoxiously banging on the door.

Lisa finally opens the door mid-knock, causing Jennie to fall forward. Luckily, Lisa was there to catch her and slightly nudged her back out. After a long few seconds of silence, Jennie's eyes trail down to Lisa's hands, which were still firmly gripped around her arm, causing Lisa to draw back immediately after the realization.

"Hello, Miss.'Cya never'."

"Jesus do you always wear that trash bag over your head?" Jennie withdraws her arms and crosses them over her chest.

"Yes, now what brings you to my palace?"

"How'd you know?"

"Pardon?" Lisa questions.

"My name. Well, my full name." Jennie clears.

Lisa finds it hard to hold back a laugh "I looked you up?".

Jennie rolls her eyes at the answer, the same answer she gave Lisa not so long ago.

"Really? You came all the way over here to ask a question you know the answer to? I'm sorry but I don't buy it. Tell me Kim, what is it that you want?" Lisa asks half sarcastically, half seriously.

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