Lisaʼs POV.
"Are you mad woman?" I shook myself in disbelief. "Hell the fuck no. Stay away from me." I slightly pushed her away from my ear, trying not to cause a scene in the cafe.
"I'm serious. There's nothing wrong with what I told you." She confidently said. Look at that smile, I want to rip it off her face.
I shook my head no. "No. I'm not going to do that. I won't be your pretend girlfriend for a day. What are you? Twelve?" I frowned. "That's unprofessional of us to do, we are grown-ups. We should seek and do something only adults do."
"Like what?" Jennie smirked. Yeah, like what? "You're the one who thinks very dirty, Lisa. There's no harm in doing one harmless dare." She slapped my shoulder and laughed, again with this sadist. "Also, take a seat and relax. You haven't done anything else. Yet."
"Yet?" I questioned.
"Yes, yet. That's just one of those „or else„ saying." She sat down and unwound.
"Are you sure you won't be doing something creepy?" I hesitantly look at her face. What a weird woman she is.
"Don't say stuff that says about you. You're the weird one" She looked me up and down then let out a scoff. Me weird? That's bizarre, and also very insulting.
I had a horrid face. "No, I'm not. But why do you want me to do that so bad?"
"Because itʼs fun if you think about it."
I frowned. "Lady, we just met yesterday in a one-night stand." I waved my hand in front of her face. "You're also not my mother to tell me what I shouldn't do."
"You're no fun, Lisa."
I scoffed. "I said what I said, and what I said is indeed a fact. I won't be your dog who I should follow."
"She doesn't know how dirty talks work, Jennie." Her friend, Seulgi said. Since when did she come back? And what dirty talks?
"Did you come back to bring my coffee or insult me?" I asked.
"You're welcome," Seulgi said.
"She's just a whiner, don't mind her Seulgi." Jennie marked, laughing along with her friend. "Well, thank you for your service today, we need to go. I need to go to school." She doesn't sound irresponsible with her studies, that's good. She sounds a bit young too. God, hopefully not. "Let's go, Lisa. Don't forget your coffee."
I nodded and guided her to my car. "Are you going to school alone?"
"Yes."
"But how?" How can this rich-looking girl ride a taxi? She must be shaking thinking about the seats.
"Uh, taxi?" How can this woman be so clueless, I'm offering a ride home.
No, no, no. "I'll drive you, now, get in," I said, pushing her inside the car. Jeez, just get in.
"Lisa! What are you doing?" I continued to push her inside. "Lisa, are you listening to me?" I didn't mind and continued to push her more. Why is she so strong? Shoving is not enough, should I just carry her? Yeah, maybe that will w-. "You dumbass! I said listen to me. Put me down now." She gave my head a strike.
I let out a hiss, "Ow, why did you do that?" Such a strong woman, she can top Kim Bok-Joo with this strength, that hurts.
"I told you to listen to me, but you didn't! Why do you keep pushing a lady inside your car? Is that how you treat every woman you dated?" She angrily said. "It's like you're kidnapping me instead of being romantic!"
"I never dated anyone yet. So I'm new, how about you?" I scratched the back of my neck.
"We met when I was heartbroken, remember?" Oh, right. I couldn't remember anything else besides sex. "You're a hopeless romantic, Lisa. I get what you're doing but you just need to ask me." She said fixing her clothes.
I felt my body twitch. "But-." I tried saying something, however, air only came out. This is improper and quite embarrassing.
She flipped her hair impatiently. "But of course, you don't know how to have a conversation." She answered for me. "You need to practice that. Anyway, I accept." I looked at her confused, scratching the back of my head.
"Huh? Accept what?"
She stares at me with fiery eyes, I gulp as I guess what she's proclaiming. "I accept your invitation of driving me to school." She strongly said, trying to smile, but failed to look cute.
"Oh, yes. Please, come in." I heard her mumble something before I close the door behind her.
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"Here we are," I said before parking the car. "School looks good. What's the name?"
"Kim's University. It's pretty, right?" So this is my school? If I can remember Mr. Kim owns this school. What a coincidence, that's funny. It looks so big. I'm saying this as if I haven't been to school. It looks nice and elegant. How can I fit in here? It must be filled with rich brats.
"You guys don't wear uniforms here? How are the students? Are they nice like you?" I kept asking, I'm so curious about this school, I didn't expect this school to be this big. Probably Jisoo would like it here too, she's a Kim, maybe she's known here. Jisoo, I forgot I have to pick her up at the bar tonight!
She stares at me weirdly. "Why are you so curious?"
"I study here too, starting tomorrow." And by that, the atmosphere became quiet between us.

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