"Here's a letter from me to you" || Jenlisa Oneshots

Coachella

(A/n: I recommend to read this while listening to Labrinth's "Jealous". Enjoy and, if you'll find some errors, please excuse them ^^)

It's been 4 years since we met here at Coachella.
Right here in this exact same spot while watching our favorite singer perform.
We were so young and carefree. Just enjoying life and being taken by the moment.

We bumped into each other and you were so fast to apologize even though I was the one who had caused it.
Should've known from that the kind of person you were and not letting you go....

You started to look intensively at me while I burned under your hot gaze and when I looked back you turned your head elsewhere.
Until at one point our hands brushed together and kind of found its own way interlocking our fingers.
Neither of us moved and we just stood like that throughout the whole performance.

"Could I know the name of this beautiful girl on my side?"
Her voice was so cute but at the same time deep and sexy. I flinched, feeling tons of chills running down my spine.

"I'm Jennie." I lowered my head, feeling a hot sensation on my cheeks.
Then I look up again to meet her beautiful features: her blonde bangs, her big round eyes that made me lost in a second, her cute little nose, those slightly puffy cheeks and those perfect plump lips that made the desire of kissing her fast grow in me.

She smiled at me and slowly moved closer to kiss me. I didn't even had the time to process anything, to be anxious about my first kiss, to be worried about the kisser I would've been.
She forced me to go with the flow and that's the first thing I've learned from her.
As soon as our lips touched I experienced the most amazing feeling of my life.
I felt like an ordinary girl who was just given super powers.
Invincible.

She slowly moved her lips against mines and started brushing her tongue on my lower lip, nibbling and biting softly and making me gasp at the flattering sensations.
As soon as our tongues met, I moaned knowing that, from that moment on, I would be addicted to that feeling wanting it to repeat over and over, for the rest of my life.
Our kisses found its rhythm with the music that was playing as a background of our sloppy noises.
She interrupted the kiss to take a breath in between and she smiled looking at the state she had left me in.
"I'm Lisa by the way..." she breathed on my lips to then reconnect them with hers.

It's been 6 months since we broke up and this year I've decided to come to Coachella again, by myself, since our favorite singer is performing.
When I made this decision I would've never imagined to find her here.
In the exact same place where we first met.
She's not much distant from me...a few inches I would say.
...and she's not alone.
She's with another girl.
They both look happy and carefree hugging each other and singing along.

Is this how fast you've forgotten me, Lisa?

I try to focus on the show and keep an happy face, or at least relaxed.
But as much as I pretend to be enjoying everything, I slowly start to feel little rifts creating on my heart that is only waiting for another move from them to be scattered once again.

"Are you having fun princess?"
That's how she used to call me. I feel tempted to turn around and answer her but when I do I see the blond long haired girl smiling widely at Lisa and hugging her tighter.
"Yes. Thank you so much poopoo. I love you"
Boom! My heart is gone. I feel breaking from the inside and it's like my blood has suddenly rushed out of my body.

It hurts.

So bad.

That's how I used to call you.
How could've you let another girl use that name?
Once, I read that love makes you happy.
Then why am I suffering so much?!
Maybe it wasn't love the one we used to share.
Or maybe it just wasn't the right one.
She chuckles at her and they both smile watching the stage.

I wish you all the happiness in this world.
I hope she treats you right and wakes you up with lots of kisses.
I hope she cuddles with you all the time and, when you're feeling bad, she wraps you up in your favorite blanket, feeds you chocolate milk and watches your favorite Disney movie with you while sweetly stroking your hair.
I hope she gives you all the attentions you deserve and loves you with her whole heart like no one has ever done.

                             No one....

                           ...except me.

         Because I, my poopoo, I still love you.
                          And always will.

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Note:

These stories are all the result of my imagination mixed, sometimes, with a bit of real-life happenings. My main inspiration, of course, are the girls and their interactions.
Please DO NOT copy nor use any of the stories without my permission.
It's fine if you're being inspired by some of my stories but not copy the whole story throughly. If you want to make a fanfic inspired by one of my stories and want to use them as some of the chapters, please CONTACT ME FIRST.
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Thank u for reading!
Hope you enjoyed :)