Jenna: "Ouch" She winced as he just went on to rub the blood away from her knees. Silencing herself, she watched him as he worked on her wound. She didn't talk much, but she observe people a lot. She wondered if her silent demeanor was boring towards others. In the course of two days, she had gotten much closer to him. She didn't want him to leave her for another girl, eventhough she felt that he deserves someone better. She would surely be crushed even though the two of them haven did much together. She even think that she 'love him' and was quite certain of it. "I love you" She muttered awkwardly and almost inaudibly. She shouldn't have just blurt it out.
Jenna: Wincing, she slowly removed her pants and changed into a short baby doll dress, limping the whole way. Taking her bag, she removed everything from it and place it on her bed. Done with changing and unpacking, she took small steps ans got to his room. She couldn't believe that she had been this clumsy. Mentally cursing herself, she slowly made her way to his couch and sat down on it. She smiled half heartedly at him. " Where did your friend go ? " She wondered. Even though his friend owned the house, he was never around.
Once Peyton had successfully called and let Jefferson know she was alright, she hung up the phone before facing the two women that were in the background.
"What happened now?" The two females snapped their attentions over to her before rolling their eyes and looking away from each other.
"Clair thought it would be a lovely idea to go buy out a new set of pillows for the living room, they're an atrocity! Look!" Gwyneth snapped, motioning into the living room where Coraline practically curled up in order to stay out of this argument. Looking inside, Peyton examined carefully the beige pillows that seemed to have a feathery design to them that you could easily flap around. The pillows weren't beautiful but... they weren't half bad.
"Oh c'mon, the white ones we had were disgusting and beat up; we needed a change!" Clair countered, wrinkling her nose. Looking back over to the two, Peyton shrugged her shoulders.
"The pillows are fine. Besides, why are you two arguing so early? Wait until tomorrow evening to goat each other; I don't need you two to forget to keep track of time and burn during a headlock."