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secretshameIt was her second full day as a vampire.
Jenna had never felt anything as strongly as she did that day. Sure, she'd been turned two days ago, in Alaric's bedroom, but she hadn't had a chance to actually deal with her feelings until now. Everything was strange. She'd been told that Caroline would be at the Salvatore House soon to help her out with what she was now dealing with. And so Caroline was who she was waiting for in the front hallway.
Jenna felt nervous. She didn't want to see Elena again until she was more sure of herself, more in control. Taking a deep breath, she scuffed the floor for a second with her toe, pacing back and forth restlessly. So much had happened and she had so much to deal with.
The trouble was... she wasn't sure she could deal with it. Not properly anyway. But she had to. Somehow, she had to.
Jenna had never felt anything as strongly as she did that day. Sure, she'd been turned two days ago, in Alaric's bedroom, but she hadn't had a chance to actually deal with her feelings until now. Everything was strange. She'd been told that Caroline would be at the Salvatore House soon to help her out with what she was now dealing with. And so Caroline was who she was waiting for in the front hallway.
Jenna felt nervous. She didn't want to see Elena again until she was more sure of herself, more in control. Taking a deep breath, she scuffed the floor for a second with her toe, pacing back and forth restlessly. So much had happened and she had so much to deal with.
The trouble was... she wasn't sure she could deal with it. Not properly anyway. But she had to. Somehow, she had to.
