she's very pretty (jenlisa)

chapter 52

after jennie's attempts at stopping lisa from talking to taylor fucking swift failed, she sat close by, watching as lisa gushed over taylor and her dress, both blondes beaming at eachother. she came off nicer than she seemed on television.

lisa was wearing a sleeveless black dress, that hugged her curves perfectly and contrasted with her hair and lightly tanned skin.

she grinned as she flipped her hair, her posture high and tight.

jennie couldn't help but admire the way she held herself; like she knew what she was doing. it was the brunette's favourite thing about lisa.

because as serious and composed the blonde was in public, she knew deep down the second she got home, she would change into sweats, eat junk food, joke around and cuddle jennie on the couch.

she was falling.

jennie was calmly swishing the red liquid in her glass around when suddenly she felt eyes on her. turning around suddenly, she saw not one, not two, not even three, but four people looking over at her, lisa pointing out the brunette for taylor, the other girl, who jennie had pieced together her name as karlie, and... rosie?

you've got to be kidding me.

"jennie!! get over her! she's so nice!" lisa yelled across the room, smiling giddily as taylor blushed, and rosie shrugged her shoulders.

"i don't bite!" taylor yelled calmly after lisa, flashing her white teeth at jennie.

floating slightly, she stood up dizzily and gravitated until she was in the presence of the four hottest people on earth, latching onto her favourite one's shoulder.

"um... hi?" was all she managed to say, and lisa had glared at her so evilly she thought the blonde would take to punishment when they got home.

taylor giggles, clutching onto karlie's arm. "hi! it's so nice to meet you! rosie here told me so much about you, we've known each other for a bit, weirdly. but lisa was also kind of talking you up, so i'd love to see what you're about." she joked, as lisa rolled her eyes and jennie stared slack-jawed between taylor and rosie.

"...what? sorry? how do you know eachother?"

"oh, ever since i've been coming to australia for tours, rosie's visited every melbourne stop i've made. i noticed she was in the front row two nights in a row on the speak now tour, so i invited her to a backstage meet and greet thing. anyway i thought that was it and clearly so did rosie but then suddenly she turned up every single night of the red tour, and i was like DAMN! this girl is crazy. i'm kidding, i invited her to the red room and we talked about synthesisers for half an hour. she also came to 1989 tour, so we're..." taylor ranted, and rosie decided to finish the sentence for her.

"...we're- backstage buddies." she said proudly, and taylor smiled at her.

jennie clocked her head to lisa's , only to find her lips millimetres away from the blonde's.

it made the words hard to come out of her mouth.

"hey, so wanna explain to me what the fuck WHY DOES ROSIE KNOW TAYLOR SWIFT? WHY IS THIS HAPPENING? KARLIE, I KNOW YOUR NAME BUT I'M SORRY- I HAVE NO IDEA WHO YOU ARE. ROSIE, WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL US YOU WERE BEST FRIENDS WITH TAYLOR SWIFT?"

karlie chuckled lightly, lisa glared, rosie went dead-faced, and taylor just smiled.

"i wouldn't say best friends." rosie replied quietly, which was quickly followed by an "...ouch." from taylor, and a pinch from karlie.

"as you know, my name is karlie, i am taylor's..." she looked to the blonde for answer, and jennie tried to ignore the daggers in her eyes as the blonde's grip tightened on the taller girl.