Yes or No?

CHAPTER 8

Five minutes of walk, Lisa and Jennie finally arrived at the café. Lisa was amazed how easily they got there and Jennie had to roll her eyes due to the lacking of sense of direction her roommate has. And while on their way to the café, Lisa was not so subtle on showing her amusement and wasn't able to shut her mouth. Such an idiot. Jennie thought to herself.

The two stepped their foot inside the café. This is not the first time that Jennie visited the place. She's been here a couple of times with her friends. The place is quite popular to the students of the uni. The shop is giving them a place where they can relax, read their favorite books or study. The vibe was giving them solitude and relaxation, and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee comforts their senses. It has a clean and clear vibe, white walls with some touch of crème. A floor to ceiling glass walls, so light and green outside. The shop was a little far from the ruckus of the city, and nature envelops the shop giving fresh air to everyone. And the coffees', heaven. One of the reasons too why people kept coming back. From freshly bake cakes and cookies and drinks made with happiness and love.

Lisa placed the box of wines on one of the tables of the café and started roaming around the shop. She roam her eyes, occasionally nodding her head feeling satisfied and happy about her aunts success. Lisa walked to the counter and asked the lady behind about her aunt. Immediately, the lady calls for Dara and minutes later, Dara emerges from one of the doors with her apron on.

"Lalalisa!" Dara enthusiastically call right after she saw her niece waiting for her and approached with her arms wide ready to engulf the latter in a hug. Lisa didn't waste any second and meet her missed aunt.

"Auntie!" Lisa greeted back with the same energy as her aunt and wrap her arms on its slender waist, slightly lifting the older.

Jennie watch the interaction of the two. Dara was much known to most students. Not just because of her business, but because of how great she is as a person. She's very kind, approachable, makes good coffee and cakes not to mention how beautiful the lady is that is always admired by many. Who would have thought that she is related to the first person she hate on the list.

"My oh my.. look how beautifully handsome you are." Dara said, scanning her eyes on her niece, making her turn around. "You look taller than before. How are you?" She added.

Lisa feeling shy slightly scratches the back of her head with a smile on her face. "I'm good auntie, and you're more beautiful now." Dara slapped Lisa's arm lightly and the two giggle at their antics. "Dad send me a few wines for you to test."

"Wines? Oh my I suddenly feel thirsty." Dara saw the box of placed on the table and proceed to it. When she's about to open it, her sight lands on a beautiful girl behind Lisa. Jennie smiled to her, slightly bowing her head as a greeting. Dara smiled back and glances to her niece. "You have good taste lala."

Lisa raised her left brow. She had never tasted the wines she carry before. Dara saw the confused look on her niece face and giggle. She nod towards the direction of Jennie and Lisa followed looking back at her roommate. "Your girlfriend, she's cute." The smile on Jennie's face faded and turned into a slight disgust but tried to hide it. The thoughts of her being Lisa's girlfriend gave discomfort to her. She can't be a girlfriend to anyone let alone a lesbian. She look at Lisa. She don't hate Lisa. Then what is she feeling? If only Lisa is looking a lot more girlish, maybe this hate that she is feeling will be different.

"Aniya aniya aniya! She's my.." Lisa thought for a second with heart pounding from her aunts sudden outburst. She's not friends with Jennie, they weren't that close enough to be called friends. The only thing constant about them is Jennie glaring to her all the time. "..roommate." Lisa continued. It's the safest way to say. She looked back at her roommate and smiled apologetically. She was faced with a kitten with a blank face staring at her.