my love, i have never gotten over the consequence of you, i don't think i ever will - Jennie and Lisa. Inevitable and inseparable. Until they weren't. After four painful years and an ocean apart, Jennie gets a second chance at a first love with Lisa. OR exes reuniting after some time and distance and extreme pining. OR an intimate love story, the soft focus kind. ©️This is a work of adaption. Credits goes to the original author.

Jennie Kim was a well respected and put together 17-year old. She earned all A's throughout grade school and was the student every teacher dreamed of having in their classroom. For the past two years, Jennie has been attending public high school in Boston. She liked her school. She even liked her teachers. But there was one thing, well one individual that she could not tolerate. Her bully, Lalisa Manoban. Lisa was a trouble maker; she always mouthed off teachers, was sent to the principal's office, and even got suspended for a fight or two; and out of all the prospective students in the entire school to pick on, she chose Jennie.

After impatiently waiting nine months on the organ donor list, Lisa Manoban finally receives the phone call she's been waiting for, but maybe this organ comes with a lot more than she ever thought imaginable? JENLISA ADAPTATION

Moving into her own apartment was a big step for Lisa. She always had roommates so being alone was different. She was scared but was determined to finally be independent. Lisa was known to be quite timid and very much introverted, strange for a model, right? So, being as quiet as she was, Lisa didn't need to or want to get to know her neighbors. She found no reason to. But her next door neighbor had other plans. The day she moved was the day she met her. Jennie Kim was her name. She showed up in front of her door, a plate of cookies in her hand with a charming smile. She was a woman Lisa believed she can't ever be or ever have. Beautiful, witty, and bright. She felt like Jennie was the complete opposite of the blonde. But, her lovely personality wasn't the only reason Lisa knew she couldn't have her, it was because... Jennie Kim was already taken. Inspired by the song, I Would by Connie Talbot

[COMPLETED] This is what reality is because thinking about happy ending all the way through is a fantasy. *** This has been an on going story on Asianfanfics, my intial plan was to only add it here once it's finished. A little back story, I went on total no writing hiatus for more than a year which explains why the story was still on going as of writing (Sept 26 2019).

Who hasn't loved from a distance? Well, that is what high school teen Lisa Manoban is facing. She has had a thing for Jennie Kim since the early years of high school and has never uttered one word to her. Will a certain popular blonde cheerleader ever go for a loner like her?

Assuming to walk alone for eternity, Lisa encounters deja vu in the most unusual way. But will another suitor steal away her real destiny or will Godly intervention put her on the path they are destined for.

A bitchy brat straight when it comes to everything- Jennie meets the playgirl badass top of her game Lisa on unexpected day in unimaginable way. The two were like fire and ice, so what could go wrong? Disclaimer: I know that there's already many version of this fic out there, but this story's plotline was simply just one of my favorite and I wanted to share it for those who doesn't have a chance to read it. So I thought of sharing this with you. [ CONVERTED ] and RETITLED [Originally SWEET NOTHINGS] ALL RIGHTS WILL GO RIGHTFULLY TO THE AUTHOR.

She showed her how to fall in love and break her cold demeanor. She once felt nothing as she tried to break the memory of her own past. She once was dead in the inside as she battle her own brokenness. She was a disaster - Until she came into her life - She became her "Beautiful Disaster." --------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.