Hey everyone, I've decided to start a new story with a series I'm starting to get addicted to. Jenny and Nate are by far my favorite couple and I think they should be together instead of Nate and Vanessa.

Steph

As Nate walked away, going after Vanessa, Jenny let the tears she's been holding in, pour out. She hailed a cab and climbed in. The driver noticed her tears. "Are you alright, Miss?" he asked. She nodded softly. "Okay then," he said, not believing her. "Where to?" She led him to her house. "Wait, out here, please. I'll be back out in about twenty minutes. Is that okay?" she asked. "Sure is, Miss."


Jenny walked through the door and saw her dad standing there in the kitchen. "Hey, Jen." "Hey Dad," she sniffed. "How'd you get home so fast?" "Oh, well Lily and the Van Der Woodsens' gave Dan and I a ride home." Jenny nodded. "What's wrong, Jen?" he asked as he watched his daughter storm into her bedroom.

"I need to get out of here, out of Brooklyn, out of New York," she said swiftly, stuffing all her belongings into duffel bags. "What? Why?" he dad asked, clearly confused. Jenny stopped for a moment, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Things just aren't working out here."

"Is it me? Dan? Nate? Vanessa? What is it?" "No, no. It's definitely not you or Dan, just, I can't take it anymore. I'm going to California to stay with Aunt Tish and Miley." She walked over to the bathroom and started to put all of her make up and hair products into another bag. "Are you sure about this Jenny? I mean, I respect your decision-"

Jenny cut him off, "If you respect my decision, let me go. I called Uncle Billy already and talked to both him and Aunt Tish. I talked to Miles, Noah, and Braison. They're all okay with me staying there. I even talked to Trace, and his friend, remember Mason Musso?"

"Yeah…" "Well I talked to both of them for like, a little bit, but then they had to leave to band practice." "Okay, I guess I can't stop you."

"Thank you," she smiled through the tears she tried so hard to fight back. "Are you sure you'll be okay living with a famous family? With one of the biggest celebrities in the world?" "Dad," she chuckled. "I went to Constance. I think I can handle Hollywood." "I guess you're right."

Rufus walked Jenny to the cab and helped her put the bags in the trunk. Once it was closed, the walked over to the door. Rufus pulled out three hundred dollar bills out of his wallet and handed it to Jenny. She looked at it and then back up to her father with wide eyes.

"Oh Dad, I can't take that." He looked at her. "You can," he stuffed the bills in her hand, "and you will." Jenny smiled at him before attacking him with a bear hug. "I love you, Dad," she whispered.

"I love you too, Jen," he replied. "Tell Dan to call me," she told him as she got into the taxi. Rufus nodded, trying to keep the tears from flowing as he watched his daughter leave to California.