It was later than Jenny usually slept, which was probably due at least in part to the fact that she was a whole lot more comfortable than she'd been in a long time. She loved living with Wendy, but the fact remained that they were underground, not quite the same as having a proper bedroom. As it was, though, it'd been so long since she'd woken up
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So, I pull the dividing wall up, open my mouth to tell her to talk quieter - I was up a lot later than I want to admit waiting for Serena to call me back - but she's not there. I leave the wall up and pad out boxers-and-a-tee style.
"It's Friday morning on a school holiday," I point out a touch uselessly, "why are you up, much less headed out the door?" I'm trying to look more concerned than wallowing in my own self-pity, and I think it works if for no other reason than 'tired' is probably all that comes off.
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"Wait, uh, Serena texted you?" I echo. "After I've been waiting a full - oh - 8 hours to find out why she completely flaked on out plans." I sigh, hands on hips, then shake my head.
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She'd almost forgotten how much she'd been under Blair's thumb. Now, it just worked to her advantage, playing along like that was her reason when it actually wasn't at all. Well, not a lot, anyway.
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