Kiss Me

Chapter 1: First Encounter

The bottle pointed towards the eighteen year old Jennie Kim as her friends stared at her. She let out a defeated sigh before looking at them.

Irene was first to open her mouth with a sinister smile. Jennie gulped at the look her friend was giving her.

"Strip." Irene said coolly.

Both Jennie and Rosé, looked at Irene with their mouths agape in shock. Sure it would have been easy stripping in front of these two girls if, and only if, they were in their houses. But no, Irene just had to dare her to strip at school, in front of hundreds of students.

"Irene, I know you admire Jennie's body. But here? Seriously?" Rosé said as she recovered from the momentary shock.

"Hahaha you should have seen your faces! Oh my gosh you fell for it!" Irene laughed, her index finger pointing at Jennie who had just recovered from the shock too. Irene joined the Rosé's laughing fit.

"Okay, kidding aside. Here's your dare.." Irene said after straightening up, looking around the other picnic tables on the grass covered ground where they were all lounging around for their lunch break. Her eyes widened in-as how Jennie would put it: bad sign-as her sight landed on a lone figure some two tables away from them. A book was firmly placed in the figure's left hand while its right hand occasionally adjusted the black framed glasses on her nose bridge. Another sinister smile appeared on the pretty girl's lips as Rosé followed Irene's eyes; a knowing smile appeared in her face too. Jennie could only stare in horror at her two friends.

"Lalisa Manoban, President of the Students' Government.." Irene said as she pointed a finger at the girl on the picnic table who seemed to be oblivious of her environment as she moved the book closer to her face.

"Kiss Lalisa Manoban. Now." Rosé finished Irene's sentence and the two girls raised their hands for a high five.

"No!" Jennie protested, crossing her arms in a stubborn manner, glaring at the two girls who seemed to be unfazed by the action.

"Now, Jendeuk." Irene said firmly, disregarding the deathly glares that were sent her way.

"Or maybe.." Rosé said as she fished her phone from her back pack. "Maybe Jennie needs a little black-mailing first? What do you say, Jendeuk? Should I show this to your parents?" A phone was shoved in front of Jennie's face as her eyes widened in disbelief at the picture Rosé was showing her. It was none other than her experimental kiss.

"Nooooo!" Jennie exclaimed as she tried to reach for the mobile phone but was immediately retrieved by Rosé.

"So.. shall we walk you up to the nerd or shall we watch from here?" Irene added and Jennie slumped on the bench dejectedly.

"Fine." Jennie said after a while as she stood up from her seat. "I'll make you kiss that gross thing over there if the bottle points at you!" Jennie threatened Rosé, pointing at a sweaty boy who sat on the table next to the nerd's. A laughter from Rosé and Irene was her answer before she started walking to the table where the nerd sat.

Jennie slowed her pace, slower than her lazy walks-as Irene and Rosé would call it-as she made her way to the nerd who was still very engrossed in her book. She was hoping against hope that the bell would ring soon. But it never came, as she found herself standing beside the nerd; Lalisa Manoban.

A light tap on the shoulder and the girl didn't budge. Another tap and it was still the same reaction, or none in that matter.

Annoyed for being ignored, Jennie grabbed the girl's left wrist, resulting for her book to fall.