EYEWITNESS ━ JENLISA

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So she really left me here, said Lisa looking at the receding car. There was a dry cough from behind her, probably Aunt Ahn's. She closed her eyes, and deeply sighed. A woman same age as her mother stepped close to the teenager and began massaging her shoulders.
"I'm telling you-" said the woman in a voice similar to her mother's, perhaps more brittle, "That I won't be as easy on you, like your mother. My job is to teach you manners, and you just have to obey."
"Please, dear Aunt Ahn, would you stop massaging me?" The pigtailed girl frowned at her lightly. The woman had lush, platinum blonde hair reaching to the waist, her almond-shaped eyes adorned a pale shade of brown, her smile brittle, her white teeth showing. The lipstick on her lips was dark, just like her soul. "And, which room is mine? " Lalisa hopped on a beige armchair.
"What? Oh, no! You're not going to live with me, you're getting a guest room for today only." Lisa was looking at the ornaments on the shelf as she almost dropped the porcelain angel she was holding in her hands on hearing the saying.
"Aunt Ahn, do you want to put me on the street?" The woman shook her head and laughed.
"No, don't worry. Your mother definitely wanted you to live in the dorms, so it's going to be like that. Because you are related, you will live with good students, people from upscale families, polished diamonds who can help you be perfect too. The high school you're going to is where I'm the deputy principal. The same blood is flowing in us, I also have the name Manoban, so I want you to not ruin the reputation of the family and me with your actions." the teenager suddenly reached for her aunt's wrist.
"You can trust me, Aunt Ahn.

THE NEXT DAY, 7:30 AM

The Manoban girl wore a school uniform consisting of a red plaid skirt, a white blouse, and a red blazer adorned with the school coat of arms. Lisa wondered what the school could be like that her mother and aunt praised so much. The day before, when she was laying in the guest room's uncomfortable mattres, she looked up on the internet for the Seoul Leadership High School. It had a beautiful, modern look on the outside, but he was wondering what the people inside were like. "Are you ready?" Ahn knocked softly on the door. In response, Lisa just opened the door. "You're a pretty girl." said the woman. "Watch out for the boys."
After a long ride to school, a bored Lisa got out of Ahn's red car.
-Auntie, are you sure all the paperwork is fine?
"They were sorted out before you came here." The woman's hair was now held in a tight braid, but it was still long. Halfway through a huge two-winged door, Lisa followed her in chicken steps with her head down. Her heart was beating in her ears, the noise of the huge world around her was gone, her mind could only focus on what was going to happen in the next minute, or even tomorrow. Her body  needed alcohol the most now. She didn't wanted to care about things. She'd rather go back to the night where everything happened. She wishes ahe hadn't thrown a party, maybe then she would be in a dance school in a loose dress and not a school probably full of snobs where even the uniform is uncomfortable. She stopped and looked up. So many people was looking at her. She felt uncomfortable from the attention.
"Aunt Ahn-" the woman gave a large stack of papers and books into her hands.
"You'll find your way with the help of these." and she was gone. Lisa looked at her schedule for where her very first class is going to be. The red-haired girl felt very uncomfortable by the end of the day, there were many embarrassing introductions at the beginning of each class, and by the judging glances from her fellow classmates.
With the bag and the red cardigan tossed over on her shoulder, Lisa walked to the dormitory building which was just a few minutes walk from the school. She pushed open the building's big door and walked over to the two female students who were taking care of the keys.
"Hello! My name is La-"
"Lalisa Manoban, I know your name." the black-haired girl suddenly stood up. "I'm Kim Jisoo, and you're the deputy's niece." the red-haired girl next to her stood up too.
"I'm Chaeyoung, but call me Rosé."
"I'd like to pick up my room key, here's my papers." She handed the documents to the girls when the door opened with tremendous force, tearing the sheet out of poor Lalisa's hand.
"Kim, Park, my key." The raven haired girl nodded and handed the key to her as quickly as she could. Lisa measured the girl from head to toe. She admired her beauty, she had long blonde wavy hair and a charming face. She was like a Greek goddess. Lalisa wouldn't mind kissing her and...
"What are you looking at?" the blonde shouted at Lisa. "And instead of being with a girl like that, the two of you could work properly. If you are going to fuck around again, I will report it to the student council." Before going up the stairs, she leaned down for the papers, looked at it, and slammed it to the table.
"Don't be mad at Jennie, she's just really hot headed..." Jisoo apologized with an innocent smile on her face, analyzing the newbies papers once more, and handed her the key. "Your room is on the third level, the last room."
"Hey, Rosé Jisoo... talk to you later?
"Sure." Said the two girl smiling at her. Lisa climbed happily up the stairs, hoping she might have found her very first friends. She thought about the blonde too, no matter how hot she looked, she hoped they wouldn't meet ever again.

She was standing in front of the door of her new room. She knew someone was in the room,she was scared to knock, feeling afraid of who might be her roommate. There was no going back, she thought. She placed her hand on the wooden door, and knocked on it twice.

The door opened. A familiar sweet scent hit her nose. She looked up and saw someone standing in front of her, who she didn't wanted to see at all.
"Jennie?"