Jane just rolled her eyes. "Whatever Jeff. Clean up the fucking mess" Jane said before walking back in her room slamming the door behind her and locking it. She laid down on her bed in the fetal position staring at the wall. Her music plugged back in her ears, silent tears on her face and an ache in her chest. She had wanted to believe Jeff but he had gone too far. So she couldn't and it hurt her to do so.