she's very pretty (jenlisa)

chapter 34

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wednesday, january 13th 2016 (the next day)

"ugh." jennie blinks her eyes open slowly, turning over grouchily in her warm bed.

"good morning." a voice rings out in her room, and jennie sits up instantly, looking around to see lisa on her own bed, reading quietly.

"why are you here?" the brunette says confusedly, tugging her blanket up to her chest.

lisa sucks air through her teeth, grinning slightly as she sits up.

"well, drunk jennie told me that i should sleep in my own bed, so i told her that sober jennie would kill me, so drunk jennie wanted me to tell you that you can suck her dick." she says kindly, snapping her book closed to look at the brunette.

"okay, wow. i think i might need to have a chat with drunk jennie about boundaries." jennie jokes, standing up and pulling a sweater over her head.

lisa sighs loudly, standing up to lean awkwardly in the doorway.

"i'm sorry."

jennie groans, dropping her head. "i'm too hungover for this, and i know you're sorry, you've said it a hundred times." she says coldly, pushing past lisa to get to the kitchen.

the blonde sighs angrily, putting her hands on her hips, as jennie turns around to look at her.

"i said i was sorry, please just accept it, i miss you." lisa snaps, but you can hear the sadness.

she's so guilty.

jennie thinks to herself as she opens her mouth, it's hard to find the words to say.

"look, i miss you too, but you can't just kiss someone and then leave them all alone in s hotel room then not say anything. i just want space." jennie says coldly, a light blush fleeting across both the girl's faces from the mention of the kiss.

"i-" lisa starts, but jennie turns back around, storming into the kitchen.

"exactly." jennie calls out.

lisa feels tears stinging at the corners of her eyes, a lump in her throat as she stands limply in the hallway.

the blonde sniffs quietly, as rage fulfils her thoughts and she storms into the kitchen, past jennie, snatching jisoo's keys from the bench.

you want space? oh, i'll give you fucking space.

lisa's red eyes meet jennie's, and for a second, the brunette looks like she might burst into tears as well.

the younger girl finally tears her eyes away, and quickly walks out the door.

she doesn't know where she's going, she just has to get out.

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(the same day, but at like 7pm)
lisa pov

my grip tight on the steering wheel, i speed through the backstreets of seoul, looking for somebody, some place, some where that isn't my racing mind.

an ache pounds in the back of my head, and my throat.

i'm not even sure how long it's been since i left, at this point i'm just circling around streets that look familiar from my last visit to the city.

my eyes scanning the sidewalks and the neon signs, i spot a cafe i had lunch in with rosie on a day trip.

i should probably call her back, she's left like 3 messages, and i don't even want to think about how pissed jisoo is, because i actually and legitimately stole her car.