Lisa pulled Irene into the locker room and pushed her against the wall. Irene looked down at her mouth before looking back up into her doe eyes. Her breath was caught in her throat. "Tell me you don't want to kiss me right now," Lisa whispered. Her hand still held Irene's, roughly against the concrete wall, and Lisa was looking at her the way Irene used to love. Lisa was looking at Irene like she needed her. "I... I... I," Irene mumbled. "I don't. I have a boyfriend." The words fought her on the way out, but they were true. Doing this with Lisa now would change everything they had worked so hard to create. It would open wounds that had long ago been treated. "Still a bad liar, babe," Lisa whispered. [LISRENE ADAPTATION]