Oneshots

Chaelisa I

Lisa POV:

Chaeyoung and I have been friends for the past three years.

We met at high school and went in to the same college together.

We live in the same town. I'm just twenty minutes away from her house. We spent most of our times together. Playing games, home works, movies, outings, you name it. We chose different major in college. Me business, her literature. Thought we have separate friends group in class, we somehow spend most of our time with each other. Our families have become close through our friendship.

We fit each other like a puzzle piece, we know each other well and accept each other.

Chaeyoung is a smart girl, good scores, shy type who opens only to her inner circle, church going sunshine. Attractive too.

Me, I somehow tend to attract mischiefs. Average scores, resilient female attracted to females and males.

My family and my friends know this. They accept and respect me as I am. Especially Chaeyoung, she supports me no matter what, until my head is not inside a crusher machine.

We protect each other like sisters, love each other like friends, do shits as partners.

She is attractive, I can give her that. If we weren't best buds I would have banged.. umm.. dated her for sure. We flirt sometimes just to teach each other. And we occasionally go on romantic dates, separately. She with hers, me with mine.

So, it was Sunday. My parents were out of town so we spent time in my house binge watching.

It was her family dinner night and she planned on bringing a date. She brought her costume to get ready here and her date would pick her up from my house.

She got was getting ready in my room while I played games.

I heard footsteps coming downstairs. I turned around to look. She descended the steps and went straight to the kitchen.

I just stood there for a few seconds with my mouth hanging open.

She was wearing a long pastel green dress with cleavage just above her chest, small strap for the dress to hang on her shoulder with a slit going up in front of her left leg up to her upper thigh.

I gulped when I realized my mouth was hanging loose.

I followed her slowly in to the kitchen, she was standing at the counter with a water bottle on one hand and mobile on her other hand.

I looked her from head to toe. Her short blond hair laid down just past her shoulders exposing her fine mid back. The dress had low cut reaching her mid back. A bracelet on her right hand, silver strapped heels, dress hanging on all her curves.

"How come I have never seen you in this before?" I asked.

"Hmm? This? I bought it for this evening" she said still looking at the phone, her eye brows knitted, almost touching each other.

If she has brought a dress for this evening it must be special to her but from her expression on her face, I don't think its going well.

She was busy on her phone so I left the kitchen and sat in the sofa in the living room.

I checked the clock. Her date is twenty minutes late. The nerve of him to make her wait.

After a few minutes she came and sat down at the other end of the sofa, sighing. She closed her eyes and laid her head back.

Somethings off.

"What is it?" I asked.

"He backed out. He said had to run some errands" and showed me her phone.