Jennie's POV
I secretly throw my handkerchief on the floor, and entered the room.
"Lord, if someone will give it back to me then she's the one. Just give me a sign so I can move on from my one and only ex Lisa." I whispered under my breath.
Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Hey Jennie I think you dropped this."
My jaw dropped.
She handed me my handkerchief.
Lord, of all people why does it have to be my ex?
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JENLISA WHUT?
FanfictionCompilation of jenlisa fake conversations, some parts aren't mine, credits to the owner!
