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THEN 3 YEARS AGO
7:39 AM
Jenny rested against the window sill in her bedroom, scribbling something down in her journal as the cap of her pen swung back and forth between her teeth.
Bobby was downstairs, the smell of bacon wafting around the house along with what smelled like eggs or pancakes.
There was a rumbling noise coming from outside, the cap of the pen dropping from Jenny's mouth as she slammed her book shut, running out of her room. She thundered down the stairs, whipping past Bobby and nearly caused him to drop a plate of pancakes as she flung the front door open.
Leo hopped out of his truck, a beaming grin appearing on Jenny's face as she slipped on her shoes, running out of the house. Leo slammed the door shut, then proceeded to catch Jenny into a tight hug as she laughed with glee, kissing his face all over.
"Where the hell have you been? It's been a month!" She smiled as Leo let go of her, his grin as wide as hers.
"Sorry about not saying anything. My ma wanted me to visit. Wasn't expecting to stay as long as I did. But, I'm here now." Leo smiled, pulling Jenny into a kiss, the woman still smiling as they rocked back and forth.
"Why don't you take it to a room?" Jenny turned around quickly to see Bobby holding a fork, frowning at Leo.
"Hey, Mr. Singer." Leo waved as the older man shot him a glare before walking back into the house. The couple chuckled softly before sharing another kiss, walking into Bobby and Jenny's home.
✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Jenny snorted as her eyes popped open, glaring as a light beamed in her face. She hummed quietly at the dream, shaking her head. Jenny looked around in confusion, groaning at the throbbing headache that was already forming in the back of her head.
A man tapped on the table. "Rise and shine, drunk. It's 8 am."
Jenny slowly sat up. "8 am? Where the hell am I?" She frowned, rubbing her eyes.
"Louis' Tap House." The man answered. Jenny blinked slowly, the world still spinning as she tried to focus on the guy's name tag.
"Hey... uh— Jenny- huh that's my name."
"It's Jimmy." Jenny hiccuped, looking at the brown eyes man, nodding.
"Right. Jimmy... Um— can you tell me where...." She looked down at her arm, rolling her sleeve up to see poor handwriting on her arm. "That motel is?" She raised her arm to Jimmy, who squinted at her arm.
"It's... Just down the street." He frowned as she nodded, standing up. She wobbled, Jimmy holding his arms out to help. Jenny swatted him away, continuing to wobble as she walked out of the bar.
