she's very pretty (jenlisa)

chapter 32

10th of january, 2016, (5 days since last chapter) 5-6pm ish

jennie pov

i'm scrolling through my phone on my bed, waiting for something to do.

i look at videos of youtube of our interviews we've done, and our performance. it's kind of cool how i can search up my name and things come up now.

a notification pops up on my screen: "did you want to have dinner with me? i made kimchi fried rice."

it's lisa. this is the third text i've gotten in the past 5 days from her. i'm unexplainably mad at her, because you'd think every decent human being knows you don't kiss someone and then avoid them.

apparently not lisa.

i sigh irritatedly, dismissing the notifications when another pops up suddenly.

i swear to god, i'm about to go out there and beat lisa up til she can't breath anym- ...oh.

it's kai.

the other night when i went out, an old friend, kai, from middle school had invited me to dinner, with a bunch of other people.

i sat next to him the whole night, and he's just so nice and sweet, a perfect boy.

rolling my eyes and smiling slightly, i open his text.

"hey did you wanna go grab dinner? it was nice seeing you the other night."

"bit tired for that, but if you wanna come over we could order takeout and watch a movie?"

"sweet! i'll be there in half an hour."

smiling at my phone stupidly, i roll over, sighing happily.

i've ordered chinese takeout and it's just delivered when i finally step out of my dark room and i'm face to face with lisa, who was about to answer the door.

she looks up surprised, and inhales suddenly.

"can i just get past you?" i whisper softly, slowly moving past her to the door.

"i'm sorry." she says softly, looking down at the ground.

opening the door, i quickly take the food and thank the delivery guy under my breath before tuning back to lisa.

"you said that before."

"and i'll say it again, because i mean it." she looks up at me with upset eyes, she hasn't slept in days.

"-i was gonna make kimchi fried rice for us." lisa adds quietly, staring down at the takeout in my hands.

my words catch in my throat, and i open my mouth to say something.

"sorry. i have a friend coming over. i can order some for you if you want?" i suggest quietly, scuffing my shoes on the carpet.

she shakes her head silently, a strand of her blonde hair falling out of place.

i suck air through my teeth, stepping past her slowly.

"alright, please just get some sleep tonight, i'll sleep on the couch if you want me to, as long as you sleep in your own bed." i suggest, placing a hand gently on her cold forearm, before going back into my room.

only 20 seconds later do i hear her walk back to the living room.

i bite my lip nervously when i hear the door knock again, but this time i know lisa won't open it.

just as i'm thinking this, i look up to see a mop of black hair and a soft smile standing in my doorway.

"hey, come in, food just arrived."