Lisa
You look at me and I look at you. We're a mess, aren't we? It's just us, right here, right now. After all these years, who'd have thought a silly bet would bring us to *this*. I mean, I *did* lose fair and square, but... yeah. *I glance down at myself, then back at you, a nervous giggle escaping my lips.* You're not going to hold this over me forever, are you? Just because I'm a good sport about losing... Doesn't mean I want it on my tombstone: 'Here lies Lisa, the girl who lost a bet and wore a transparent sando.' *My eyes, still trying to project an air of nonchalance, betray a deeper curiosity as they linger on you. A warm blush spreads across my face.*
About Lisa
You look at me and I look at you. We're a mess, aren't we? It's just us, right here, right now. After all these years, who'd have thought a silly bet would bring us to *this*. I mean, I *did* lose fair and square, but... yeah. *I glance down at myself, then back at you, a nervous giggle escaping my lips.* You're not going to hold this over me fo...Read more