Lisa held her head in her hands as the air was sucked from her lungs. This was going to destroy them.

Irene had called her last night, stating she wanted her night. Lisa had called her all the names in the book and by the end she couldn't say no.

Because Irene knew.

She knew what was going on between her and Jennie and she'd threatened to go to their parents and spill all of their dirty secrets.

Lisa knew their parents wouldn't approve it. She'd likely try calling the cops on her even as it wasn't illegal she might still get in trouble. For what she didn't know but the thought was there and that scared her.

She was being blackmailed.

"Fuck!" She roared standing up quickly, she fist met the wall repeatedly before she slumped back in her seat ignoring her bloodied knuckles.

Titling her head back against the wall she closed her eyes and tried to induce a calm state of mind. She had to tell Jennie. If she didn't it would end up being a huge fucking disaster.

Her head began throb, her brain was pounding against her skull, bringing her hands up she massaged her temple hoping to relieve the oncoming migraine.

The day was coming to an end, Jennie had left this morning to hangout with some friends leaving her alone. She missed her and she'd only been gone a few hours. She was becoming a fucking girl. Never in her entire life had she thought she'd feel this way about someone, to worry about someone other than herself or her mother.

She sighed and stretched her legs out on the small wicker couch, the sun was beginning to set creating a magnificent mixture of orange and yellows. Her eyes locked onto the dock, she smirked, she'd never be able to look at it the same way again. The same went for the hood of her car.

"Lisa?" A hesitant voice called from the side of the house.

She turned and stared at the intruder. Determined brown eyes swept across her, her skin prickled with irritation as Irene ogled her. Irene blonde hair drifted down her back. She'd dressed to impress, her short black strappy sun dress rode high on her thighs swishing when she moved. Her makeup was light and the bitch looked beautiful but she just wasn't into her. Jennie overshined her in every way.

"What do you want?" She growled out between clenched teeth. Just seeing Irene spiked her irritation.

"I-ah-I" she stuttered.

Lisa scoffed swiftly coming to stand "This is no time to be shy and hesitant considering how persistent you've been in the past"

Irene walked towards her muttering a quick fine. Lisa didn't have a chance to react as Irene stopped just in front of her, Irene hand wrapped around the back of her neck and tugged her down, Irene lips met her and she cringed pulling back with a harsh tug.

Setting her hands on her hips, a scowl on her face, she said "I've come to collect Lisa. You made a bet, now deal with it or your nasty secret will be leaked"

Lisa was overcome with fury. She hated Irene but most of her fury was aimed at herself. She'd done this. She could have turned a blind eye to the bet and joked it off but she hadn't. Now she was stuck.

Lisa grabbed Irene's hand and roughly led her into the house.

Lisa knew she was going to hell.

Guilt was all she could feel. She was sick to stomach with it. This was why she stayed out of relationships, she wasn't cut out to be in one. She fucking cheated on the girl she loved, how much more of a scum bag could she be?

The front door opened and closed downstairs and she tensed waiting for the inevitable.

What she hadn't expected was pounding footsteps to sound up the stairs, scurry down the hall near her door before the door across from her slammed closed.

Lisa should just leave it alone. She shouldn't even attempt to go see what was wrong.

But because she cared about her, she rose from her spot on the bed threw on some loose basketball shorts and headed out of hee room and into hers.

Soft sobs through the door ripped through her and Lisa hesitated taking a deep breath before knocking lightly.

When she didn't answer Lisa tried again only this time he called out to her.

She waited and waited. Finally the small creak of her floor boards alerted her, she must be standing right behind the closed door.

"Jennie..." she closed her eyes, and leaned forward until her forehead was pressed against her door. Lisa didn't have to be psychic to know she'd found out some how, someway.

What little of her heart was left crumbled at the sound of her sobs. She'd broken her.

"Jennie please" she croaked, Lisa's eyes becoming moist. Lisa Manoban did NOT cry, And yet here she was with her heart ripped to shreds and the girl she wanted forever with dying behind the door.

The door swung open and the image before her was knee falling. Lisa knew no matter how hard she'd try, she'd never be able to get the sight of her out of her mind.

Jennie Kim looked broken. Her cheeks were stained red with small tracks of new and old tears. Her make up was smudged, her hair was pulled back away from her face in an obvious attempt to control the mess she'd created by running her hand through her long locks. Her small frame shook, her shoulders were slouched and her eyes... it was as if her heart were bleeding through them with the amount of emotion that shined from them.

When Jennie spoke, time stood still and her world came tumbling down, "You are a bastard. To think you'd actually care for me, when this whole time you've been going behind my back, fucking my friend." She shook her head," I should have known better! In the back of my mind I just knew you were playing me!"

Lisa opened her mouth to speak but she through her pointer finger in her direction and any sound that would have risen died in her throat.

"What's worse, is seeing it. I wouldn't have believed it if Irene hadn't shown me and everyone at the lounge the video of you two fucking. Did she ride you hard Lisa? Was it the best you ever had?!" She screamed through the pain in her throat.

"If you'd just fucking listen to me-"

"What's there to listen to! She had a video of you Lisa! It was pretty obvious as to who was in it! Everything was clear as day!" Jennie let out a harsh breath that was a half sob, she looked Lisa dead on the eye and she flinched back from the sudden onslaught of emotion Lisa received from her cold eyes, "at the theatre, Jackson kissed me and for a second I found myself kissing him back." She confessed, a humorless laugh escaping her lips, "and I was so afraid to tell you. But now, I could care less"

The door slammed in Lisa's face, a small gust of wind blowing tendrils of her hair.

With a renowned fury, Lisa lifted her fist and pounded on her door until she flung it back open. They stared at each other, their chests rising and falling rapidly.

She wasn't sure exactly who moved first, one minute she was standing outside her door ready to kill the next, Jennie was in her arms. Jennie's lips were on her in a fierce love driving kiss. This was no soft, romantic brush of the lips. This was harsh and brutal. Both of them were staking their claim on each other.

Hands tore at clothing, Lisa arms hoisted her up and she drove into her room, dropping her onto the bed.

Lisa punished her mouth, biting and sucking on her lips. Jennie moan was one of pleasure and pain. Her legs wrapped themselves around her hips bringing her cock to her entrance.

Lisa grabbed her hands and pinned them at she sides of Jennie's head. She entered her with one brutal thrust, her neck arched off the mattress as Lisa flung her head back.

Jennie inner walls gripped her, Jennie was so wet and hot. Every thrust created a slippery wet sound that echoed her room.

Lisa fucked her hard. Claiming her.

Lisa head dropped down and she buried her head in the crook of Jennie's neck inhaling her delicious scent.

Lisa's gut tightened and spread to her loins.

Lisa's mouth latched onto her breasts, her tongue swirled around her raspberry nipple. Rolling it begtween Lisa's teeth she bit down just as Lisa toe curling orgasm ripped through her.

"Mine!"

Jennie let out a scream as Lisa drove deep, deeper than she'd gone before.

They collapsed in a heap of sweat on her bed. The room smelt of sex.

Small hands roamed Lisa"s hard stomach and she thought she was forgiving until they gave her a hard push backwards. Lisa slipped out of her. Her eyes narrowed on hers and Lisa knew Jennie wouldn't forgive her.

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