Check On Jenny

Still feeling upset, and rationalizing that she was hungover too, Emma headed to Jenny's room. Her cousin wasn't going to get away that easy. Emma would make Jenny spend time with her.

Emma laughed at how **** that sounded as she made her way upstairs, and down the hall. She knew that Jenny must be feeling pretty bad, otherwise the two girls would be inseparable. Her mood changing to one of pity, Emma stopped outside her cousin's door.

The door wasn't closed all the way. There was just a small gap that Emma could look through if she wanted to. Emma, feeling sorry for Jenny just a second ago, reasoned that she should knock and let her cousin know she was there. The poor girl was probably just trying to nap anyway, Emma assumed.

Yet her face was inching closer to the open door, not her hand. Emma stopped herself, trying to convince herself to do the right thing.