Converted Love {JENLISA}

Chapter 4 - Freak

Jennie arrived an hour late to work because of the fun night she had. She had forget to cover her neck with makeup or a piece of clothing like she usually does when she had hickies on her neck. When she walked into her building, a lot of her "patients" looked at her weirdly and didn't say anything and they didn't stare too long because they knew not to break rule #2.

Jennie walked to her desk in the front and took a seat and started looking through the files and requests she had from parents. She saw Daniel in his all black scrubs quickly walking towards her with his eyes bulged.

"Holy shit... Jennie did you, ya know?" Daniel, her worker, asked as he leans into her neck to take a closer look. Jennie immediately understood what he was talking about and panic risen in her body.

"Fuck. I- I'll be right back." She curses herself and covers her neck with her arm and quickly walked- well actually basically running to the ladies bathroom.

She had to think of something to cover those marks so she decided to text Irene to bring her foundation or a scarf.

Irene is always the one that saves Jennie from embarrassment and starvation. They consider each other their best friends although they bicker and fight about the different opinions they had on Jennie's career choice and beliefs. Irene was straight herself but she supports the LGBTQ+ community like her own family and that's all she wanted Jennie to do, instead of literally owning a company to "cure" them.

After a while of waiting, Irene walked in.

"You dumb bitch." She says as soon as she walks into the ladies room holding a small black makeup bag in her right hand. Jennie giggled and wiggles her eyebrows and Irene gave her a disgusted look.

"You let him hit it again, huh?" Irene rolls her eyes as she opens the makeup bag and gets a beauty blender and foundation out of it.

"Yes." Jennie says as she flashes a sinful smile as she thought about last night.

"Jennie.. you're supposed to be this 100% innocent holy Christian but you are over here allowing someone to fuck you when they already have a girlfriend." Irene snaps as she starts hardly patting foundation onto Jennie's neck where the marks were.

"Take it easy, Irene." Jennie yelped and held Irene's wrist.

"Sorry... it's just that sometimes you can be the dumbest bitch on this planet and you need to stop lying to yourself." Irene said as she shot a glare towards Jennie.

"Don't even bring that up, Irene." Jennie glared and snatched the beauty blender from Irene's hand and started covering the marks herself.

"Fine." Irene said as she crossed her arms. She just wants the best for her bestie. Irene decided to change the negative mood in the bathroom so she began to say, "Also, don't be mad at me but,"

Jennie knew what she was gonna say because Irene always says that before she says something pretty gay about the way a certain girl look.

"That girl Lalisa.. is very very hot. When I walked in we locked eyes and she's so tall and handsome but pretty at the same time. She made my panties we-" Irene couldn't finish when Jennie covered her ears and started repeatedly saying, "La la la la la..." to block out any noise around her. Irene started laughing and ripped Jennie's hands off her ears and loudly whispered, "She's so hot!" on purpose to piss Jennie off more.

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Lisa POV

Did they forget that the ladies restroom was public and it was available for many people at once? So that basically means, I could just walk in there and interrupt the conversation about Irene saying how hot I am.