nspired by my favorite anime, 'Ore Monogatari'

Lisa's POV:

"I don't feel the same way, I'm sorry," She says. And before I knew it, she walked away without a second glance, leaving the girl to be frozen in her place. I roll my eyes and take another bite of my apple as I watched my childhood best friend deny another girls feelings.

"Really chu? That's the third girl you rejected this week," I point out as she plops herself in front of me and steals my juice. She simply shrugs,

"She wasn't my type," She states. I chuckle while taking another bite of the apple and leaning back on my chair,

"Who is? You're literally the most popular girl in the school. You can literally get anyone you want," I point out. Jisoo chuckles while grabbing her book,

"All I need is this book in my hand and nothing else," She proudly says. I playfully roll my eyes,

"You're hopeless," I tease while taking another bite.

Kim Jisoo.

She's been my best friend since we were kids. Jisoo was known to be the most beautiful girl in Korea, while I was just the girl from Thailand. I didn't mind though, I'm not too fond of attention. But, there were times where I did find myself being jealous.

With all those girls I've ever had a crush on, they always seemed to use me to get close to Jisoo. But, of course, Jisoo would reject their feelings every time. Maybe for my sake or maybe she really didn't feel the same way. Nonetheless, I just gave up.

"Whatever, come on. The bells going to ring in like 5 minutes and I need to grab my book in my locker," I said. She nods while getting up but still keeping her eyes down on her book. Typical. I grin and causally drop my arm around her shoulder and led us to my locker.

Walking down the hallway I had to hold myself from scowling from the stares and whispers we were getting.

Well, the stares Jisoo was getting.

Like I said, never fond of the attention, let alone Jisoo getting attention. I wasn't jealous of the attention Jisoo was getting. It more like me feeling protective because Jisoo also doesn't like the attention. Hence to why she always keeps her gaze down on the book to avoid the gawking students.

"Why can't they mind their own damn business," I mutter to myself while hastily opening my locker. Jisoo chuckles and shoved the apple in my mouth to keep me silent with her eyes still down on the book,

"Ignore them you idiot," She teases. I mumble incoherent words with the apple in my mouth as I angrily shoved books in my pocket. Jisoo chuckles and lifts up her head to tease me even more but suddenly furrows her eyebrows in confusion,

"What is Jongin doing to the new girl?" She suddenly asks. I turn to my side and narrowed my eyes to notice Jongin pinning an unfamiliar petite brunette to the lockers.

One arm was placed just beside her head while the other one was playing with the end of her skirt. I couldn't see the girls face because it was covered by her hair. But, from the looks of it, she was not enjoying it at all.

And in one swift movement I dropped my bag, grabbed the apple in my mouth and swiftly threw it to the side of his head.

"Ow! What the fu—" Before he could finish, I had quickly marched his way and gripped onto the wrist that was playing with the end of the girls skirt,

"Don't you ing touch her," I snarl while gripping onto his wrist tightly. He winces in pain and looks at me in surprise. I look over to the girl,

"Are you okay?" I asked. And in that same moment she had slowly lifted her head and I was immediately met with beautiful feline eyes. Eyes that instantly made my heart stop and face heat up.

"Y-Yes, thank you," She stammers out nervously. Her voice sounded as beautiful as her features. I felt as if time had stopped and it was just her and I. Who is this beautiful creature?

"Let me go you !" An angry voice yells out, removing me from my thoughts. I scowl and look back over to him,

"Who gives you the right to touch this girl without her consent?" I hiss out. He dryly chuckles and looks back over to the pretty brunette. She shifts uncomfortably under his erted eyes,

"She was asking for it. With a skirt like that, she was begging to be fu—" I once again did not let him finish. One second I was fuming with the way he was looking at her legs and the next my fist collided into his face.

"Lisa!" Jisoo yells out as his body had immediately fallen. Wasted! She runs to my side and sighs,

"Why did you do that?" She asks while pinching the bridge of her nose in frustration. I narrow my eyes and stare at her in disbelief,

"He's a ! He deserved that!" I exclaim angrily. She looks over at me and rolls her eyes while placing her hand in my shoulder,

"That's not what I meant. I meant, you could've kicked his anywhere but you decide to do that in front of the damn principle?" She says while motioning in front of us with her eyes. I slowly turn my gaze and instantly groaned in annoyance seeing the principle marching her way towards us angrily,

"Great."

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Good news, Jongin got expelled for ual harassment.

Bad news, I'm suspended for acting on violence.

"Shut up," I mutter out in annoyance while munching on chips. Jisoo continues to snicker towards my despair and frustration,

"I just can't believe you punched him again at the principle office," Jisoo exclaims while flipping another page. I roll my eyes and throw another chip in my mouth,

"He deserved it. He wouldn't stop eye ing the girl," I defend. As the principle was scolding the both of us, I kept watching Jongin trying to look up the beautiful girls skirt. So, without thinking, I stood up and knocked him out...

Again.

"Lisa, there's a girl here for you!" I hear my mother says from outside. Jisoo and I share a look and shrugged,

"Okay! Send her to my room please!" I yell out while standing up and wiping off the crumbs from my sweats.

"Are you expecting someone?" Jisoo asks with her gaze down on the book. I shake my head while mindlessly removing crumbs from my hair and tossing it on Jisoo's book. She narrows her eyes at me while repeatedly wiping it off. I chuckle and ruffle her hair.

"Umm, hello," Hearing a familiar cute voice I had immediately lifted my head to see an actual angel. She was wearing a cute white dress with an oversized leather jacket over and had a cute timid smile. I gulp nervously while smoothing my bangs down,

"H-howdy," what the hell? Howdy? Really Lisa? Really? I mentally groaned in annoyance hearing Jisoo snickering. I force out an awkward smile while nervously scratching my nape. Jennie looks down and smiles.

"W-what're you doing here?" I ask. I force myself to shove my hands in my front pockets to hide my trembling hands. Jennie quickly looks up and blushes in embarrassment while lifting up a box,

"Oh! Umm, I wanted to thank you for t-today. So I baked you some cookies," she says. My heart melted at the sight of her cute shy smile and the way her cheeks were puffing out even more from it. I smiled at the sight while walking towards her and taking the box from her hands,

"Thank you," I said. I look down at her with a grateful smile. She really is an angel. She looks up at me and places a small strand of her hair behind her ear with her small fingers that were peaking out from her long sleeves,

"Y-you're welcome," She says. And before I could say anything, Jisoo has stood up while closing her book,

"It's getting late. Imma head out Lis," She says with a yawn. She softly punches my arm and sends a short wave to Jennie. But before she could exit the door Jennie had quickly widen her eyes and faced her completely,

"Y-you're leaving?" She nervously asks. And with that reaction my shoulders immediately dropped.

Oh.

Noticing the awkward silence, Jennie looks back at me and clears while averting her eyes to the floor,

"I-I'll be going too. Thank you again," She says with the same shy smile that continued to make my heart race. But at the moment I felt disappointed.

Kim Jisoo has once again won the girl.

I force out a smile and sent a nod,

"No problem," I plainly say. She takes a step towards me and extends her hand,

"I-I'm Jennie," She shyly says. I take her hand without hesitation,

"Lisa."

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