Jenlisa oneshot Book II

The Angel?

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She seemed to appear from nowhere.

Tall, and blond, and absolutely gorgeous.

"Are you alright?" The sound of her voice alone sent a tingle through my body.

I gingerly pressed a finger to my lip again, then took it away and looked at it, grimacing at the smear of red now colouring it.

"I'll live."

I raised my eyes up finally, to get a look at the girl who had such a sexy voice. She certainly didn't disappoint. My eyes locked with sparkling, mischievous, pale blue eyes. I trailed my eyes slowly down her face, taking in a straight, pointed nose. Further down led me to luscious red lips, turned up at the corners in an impish smirk.

I blinked for a moment, taken aback by the sheer perfection standing before me, before my eyes travelled back up to her again.

"See anything you like?" she was still grinning wickedly, and I couldn't hold back the small smile that graced my lips in return.

"Maybe." I replied, my eyes once again roaming her tall frame.

She was dressed in black. Black jeans, black boots, a snug fitting black t shirt. Both her arms were adorned with tattoos, patterns and colours beautifying her pale skin from her wrists upwards, disappearing under her t shirt.

Sexy.

She tossed her blond hair away from her eyes and moved forward, closer to me.

"Can I buy you a drink sexy?"

"Sure. Just let me clean up a little. I'll be right back." I moved off the wall I had been leaning on; and intentionally brushed against her as I walked away, towards the bathroom. I glanced back at her to find that naughty, sexy smirk plastered on her face again. I returned the gesture.

Once in the bathroom, I stood in front of the mirror, inspecting the damage on my lip again. Not too bad, just a tiny cut. Damn Jisoo, I thought to myself. She always had to end up fighting someone when we went clubbing. Unfortunately for me, this time I had been standing nearby when she decided to thump some guy in the jaw, accidently elbowing me in my mouth in the process. She had been kicked out of course, as usual, and as usual Rosé had to trail after her to make sure she didn't start anymore trouble on her way home. So, I was left with Alison who was God knows where.

I took out my cell and called her.

"Where the hell are you, Al?" I questioned after she had answered her phone.

She giggled, obviously a little tipsy, and I heard an identical giggle coming out of one of the stalls behind me. I rolled my eyes and hung up the phone.

"Which one are you in?" I said loudly.

"Third one." She replied, giggling again.

"What the fuck are you doing in there?"

I heard the door unlock and she came out, wiping her nose and sniffing, an inane grin on her face. I rolled my eyes again. "God Alison, you are such a fucking cokehead."

She inspected her nose in the mirror, wiping off all traces of the white powder. "Let's leave this place, I'm getting bored." She said, reapplying lipstick. "Let's go somewhere else."

I shook my head. "No way, there's a goddess out there waiting to buy me a drink; and I'm certainly not leaving that."

She pouted. "But I'm bored Jen." She whined.

"Go without me." I said with a shrug, "Jessica's here, right? She'll probably go with you."

"Are you sure?"