Authors note: 

So this may be a true story... my story.

But not 100% true..

Jennie: Me 

Lisa: Him

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"Jennie wait!" Lisa calls out, causing me to rush my pace. I clench my fist tightly as the pain in my chest increased.

"Go away Lisa!" I yell out. Lisa groans and quickens her pace until she was beside me, trying to match stride,

"No. We have to talk." She states, a weakness hidden in her tone. I grit my teeth and furiously shake my head as I avoided the intensity of her gaze,

"There's nothing to talk about. Go back to Rosé," I demanded. Lisa huffs and quickly steps in front of me causing me to almost collide into her body. I hold my breath as I smoothly lifted my gaze and locked into the eyes that always caused my heart to race. 

"I want to talk to you, not her." She says, her voice softening as she slowly scanned my face with a look of fondness. I close my eyes tightly and lower my head, wanting to ease my heart. But Lisa had other plans,

"Please Jennie," She whispers. She softly placed her hooked finger under my chin and lifts my gaze up. I flutter my eyes open and felt my breath hitch as her eyes were fixed on my parted lips. I fixed my gaze onto her plump lips and filled nervously. 

Closer.

Those lips.

She slowly slides her hand from my face to my cheeks and inches her face closer. With trembling hands I slowly placed it on her waist and gripped onto her shirt as I felt myself losing control. I whimper as she leaned closer and ghosted the skin of her lips against mine,

"I missed you," She whispers. Goosebumps prickled on my skin as her cool breath hit my lips, causing me to tingle with need to feel her lips against mine. I fluttered my eyes closed and began to inch my lips closer, but the voice of my best friend echoed in my head,

I really like Lisa.

Thank you for helping us meet.

I furrowed my eyebrows and shook it off, trying to ignore it but Lisa's voice also echoed in my head,

Is she your friend?

Set us up please!

I really like Rosé.

And with that, I instantly widened my eyes and pushed her off, while placing my hand on my heaving chest,

"We can't Lisa. This is wrong! You're dating my best friend!" I yell out before striding around her and rushing to my car. Lisa groans and begins to quickly follow,

"Aren't I your best friend too?" She angrily asks. I stop and turned around with narrowed eyes,

"Exactly! You both are my best friends! Isn't this what you wanted?! Didn't you want to date her?" I ask while combing my finger through my hair in frustration. Lisa sighs and punches the bridge of her nose,

"Yes I did want that! But then Rosé and I started having issues and you and I began to FaceTime, text, call every damn day Jen!" She points out. I point at her and took a few steps back,

"Don't Lisa." I demanded. I quickly turned around and felt relief rush through me as she stopped following. 

"Feelings change Jen!" Lisa calls out