Forty seven

"She's with him and it's all your fault Vince" Jenny screamed in Vince's face, her smudged eyeliner making her look like she'd gone crazy as she stood in his flower-themed apartment, the pretty colors contrasting with her dreadful pale ash outfit. "He's fucking in love with her, so what do you want me to do now, huh."

Vince huffed out a breath, staring at her incredulously. "How is this my fault and why do I always get the blame for everything. I tried my best didn't I, maybe it's time you accept the fact that Lennox doesn't want to be with you..."

Jenny gaped. "Are you serious rights right now?

Look if you only have shit to say to me just shut the fuck up and let me think" she snapped, rubbing her finger against her forehead. Jenny jerked to face him, her eyes lightening up. "I want you to call his mother. Tell her that Lennox is dating a low-life nobody and that she's only after his money."