Philophobia | Jensoo

-: Fourteen - Good :-

Jisoo's POV

I held the shaking Lisa in my arms. She had broken down half way through her story. It didn't matter. I already knew how it ended. I heard Jennie's door creak open.

Soon she was in the room with me staring at the broken girl in my arms.

"Who's that?" Jennie asked.

"This is Lisa, my best friend," I replied.

Jennie hesitated. "Is she . . . ok?"

I sighed. "Rosé didn't stop at you, Jen."

Jennie's eyes filled with fear. "Oh my god. I never . . . thought she would keep going."

I sighed. "It doesn't matter."

Jennie looked at Lisa. "Jisoo. You know what this means, right?" she was smiling.

I glared at her. "Nothing good."

"Yes! We can bring Lisa to the police station and report Rosé! It happened a few hours ago right? They're bound find her!"

I smiled and Lisa slowly lifted her head and smiled weakly.

"You're a genius!" I ran over and hugged Jennie.

I felt her tense and then relax in my arms. It was nice. I quickly realized I had to stop being gay for a second and help Lisa. I chuckled slightly when I let go of Jennie.

"Are you good to walk?" I asked Lisa.

She stood up. "I did walk here, so yeah. I'll be fine."