Jenna was sixteen. She had middle length, dark blonde hair. It was June, last day of school. She went out of the classroom and went to the toilet. She came to the first door and opened it. She was shocked when she saw her boyfriend Jason without a shirt in suggestive situation with her friend, Kylie.
- What the fuck, Jason!? - She shouted and decided to go out without waiting for any explanation. She has felt tears falling down her cheeks. She started running when she realised Jason was following her.
- Baby! Wait! - He shouted. - It's not what it seems.
Jenna was running downstairs when Jason caught up with her. She turned around and took a phone from her bag.
- Don't move or I'm shooting!
- Jenna, it's just a phone. - Jason said and stepped towards her. She threw the phone but it did not hit him. It hit the floor and broke into pieces. Jason ran up and hugged her. She struggled but finally she broke free from the grip. She went to the basement when no one would look for her.
She sat on the cold floor and cried. It took her a few moments to stop. She couldn't believe that Jason could behave like this. She wiped her tears and got up. The phone she threw had a broken screen. She slowly stepped towards exit. When Jenna left school she started crying again. She was walking with the headphones in her ears and tears in her eyes. She arrived home and laid on her bed. The phone rang. She answered and heard Jason's voice.
- I'm sorry. Please let me explain it to you.
- There's nothing to explain. - She said madly and hung up.
After a few minutes she decided to go jogging. She thought it would calm her down. She went to the park. It was very quiet. While jogging she started wondering if this was her fault and if she did something wrong. Then she started wondering what could happen if she didn't open the door. She felt bad and fainted.
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