As much as she wished she could at least be a little satisfied or even smug about Jenna cheating on him, leaving him as a single father, she had to say she wasn't. She didn't even want to think about that woman, or about any of the other girls James had probably slept with behind her back when they were together, "Well then. I'm that upset you. Sure does hurt when you find the person you love most in bed with someone else and that they never loved you anyway." She shrugged, "Oh well, guess justice was served to a certain extant." Then he went on this whole spew about how they should let go of the past and start new. That of course was easy for him to say. He wasn't the wrong who had been wronged in this certain situation. She was. 

And sure she hoped when he said he wanted to 'make room for better memories' and change the future. She just hoped when he said that he didn't mean a future between him and herself. Because that sure as hell wasn't about to happened. She may have been willing to give him chance as a father, but he had used up his chances on being with her. She wouldn't trust him in that way ever again. Or at least she liked to think that she wouldn't She was a bit unsure of everything happening here, and while she was a little bit more reserved about her feelings, she was still naive about that sort of thing and easily swayed with just a few good sounding words and promises. In hearing his comment of her nervousness, her face reddened slightly in embarrassment and her hands slowly moved from her hair, an annoyed look on her face, "I am not nervous. You think you know everything about me but you don't." In truth that was a bold face lie, because he had been right. he had been nervous and worried about everything he said. 

Hearing the home phone ring, she stood up, walking over to it and picked it up, listening to Mrs. Hannah on the other end, she sighed and told the woman she would be there in a minute. Hanging up the phone she ran her hands through her hair in a frustrated manner, "Mrs. Hannah's bringing Lily back. Apparently Lily got sick." The woman lived just two streets down so it was just a few moments later that there was a knock at the door. Walking over, she opened it up and took the pitiful looking girl into her arms, holding her close, saying a thank you to the old woman, before closing the door and walking back to living room, "My poor baby. Come on, lets get you to bed." She left James be for now. If he wanted to follow her, do something or say anything, she wasn't going to stop him, but it better not make the child in her arms feel any worse than she already did. Walking to the little girl's room, she layed her in bed and tucked her in, sitting on the edge fo the bed as she stroked her hair, trying to help the sick little girl fall asleep.