She Lays Down ★ JENLISA

04 l DISTANCE

"I thought you'd never recognize me. We haven't said a proper hello!" She squeezed her old friend tight, making it a bit harder for Lisa to breathe.

"Of... course... I'd.... recognize.... you," the new girl wheezed as she hugged her back. "You haven't changed much."

"Well, I'm insulted," Nayeon pulled back and frowned. "I grew taller this year!"

Lisa raised a perfect brow. "A few millimeters doesn't count." Then she laughed, and it sounded melodious to Jennie's ears.

She has a nice laugh.

"Hey!" Nayeon playfully shoved her. "It was an inch." Then she leaned back to give the blonde a once-over and whistled. "But damn girl. You give a new definition to 'change'. Hottie."

Mr. Collins suddenly clapped to get their attention. "Girls, I know how excited you are about whatever it is you're talking about, but it's physics time right now." He smiled.

"Sorry Mr. Collins," they replied in unison and got back into the experiment.

"Ready?" Lisa asked, standing on the platform, legs bent and her hand on the lever for release.

"Yeah," Jennie replied and she steadied her stance. Just catch her arms. You don't have to touch any other part of her.

The moment she finished that thought, a hard body collided with hers and she grunted as she absorbed the impact. Oh shit.

She always knew her ex-best friend had big boobs, but she always thought that was because of all the fats. And yet here they are, pressed against hers. She naturally had a nice rack.

Good god, Jennie, a brief thought crossed her mind. You sound like a pervert.

Chest to chest, hip to hip, Jennie's hands on her waist, and her arms around her neck. She was pretty sure the blonde could feel her fast-beating heart.

She hastily drew back as if touching fire. She glared at her and walked away, managing to avoid her the rest of the class period. Lisa merely fixed her top, tightened her pony tail, and jotted down notes as if nothing had happened.

Heck, maybe it really was nothing to her and Jennie was just overreacting over everything. Either way, she had to stay away.

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Jennie trudged into her house that night, exhausted from swimming training and mentally distracted by a certain blonde. Bambam had dropped her off, like he always did if he got off football training early. He really was the sweetest.

"Mino?" She called for their house butler out of habit. She always called for the gentle middle-aged man, and not even her mom. Then she remembered both Mino and Solar , their maid, weren't home today. Her parents had given them the two days off due to Solar's twin giving birth. In other words, Mino's wife was going to have a baby.

Her phone vibrated and she lazily reached into her pocket for it. It was from Bambam.

Did u get home safe?

She rolled her eyes and hit a reply while walking up the stairs to her bedroom.

You literally watched me walk in. So yes I did.

She put in an eye-rolling emoji for emphasis. It was sweet of him to ask, but this was just cheesy.

K good.

She didn't bother replying to that and tossed her phone on her bed in order to take a shower. Her parents were out tonight and so were their butler and maid. It was perfectly fine to walk around naked. And eat pizza. Jennie dialed for pizza and ordered her favorite: Hawaiian. For a brief second, she remembered how much her best friend had hated having pineapples on top of pizza. Lisa didn't want to see a single yellow particle on her slice and so it was Jennie's job to pick at and eat them.

That girl was long gone. Who knew what had happened in that year? She probably didn't even eat pizza anymore. Jennie could just imagine the amount of discipline Lisa had to go through in a year to achieve that kind of body shape. She probably counted every single calorie she ate. How sad that she had to do that for a whole year.

She hummed as she undressed and by the time the hot water was cascading down her smooth, bare body, she was full-on singing.

She was just getting into it at the chorus when she heard the doorbell ring. She continued on rinsing her brunette locks, knowing her mom would-

Oh, right. They were out.

With an annoyed sigh, Jennie turned off the shower and grabbed a pink silk robe, wrapping it around herself.

"Pizza is hereee," she sang to herself in a random tune as she descended down their grand staircase, clutching the opening to her robe and not bothering to tie it since it was a quick mission.

She opened the door and felt her jaw drop slightly in surprise.

"Hi, Jennie," the gorgeous blonde shyly swept a lock of hair behind her ear as she regarded the stunned host with forest-green eyes. "Can we talk?"

What happened to staying away from Lisa, you idiot?