ekcandyapple—Welcome back! I'm glad you're still reading the story! Yes, I've been working really hard on these chapters, and I'm trying to keep them as awesome as possible!

Hearts Aglow—Oh, you're welcome! I do my best to please my readers! LOL!

greatbigsealover44—Thank you! By the way, I was wondering if you were planning on continuing your Scarlet story, or are you going to finish Psycho's Girlfriend first? Some people like working on multiple stories at the same time, and some prefer working on only one at a time.

Jenna—Here is your big chapter with Greasy! And I've been thinking a lot about what you said in one of our email exchanges…let's just say that I think that there will be some smut. And even though I won't explicitly talk about it…everyone will know. Won't say anything more, because that'll spoil yet another surprise! By the way, this chapter has some of the sneak peeks that I sent you in another email. I had to change a few things, and I almost considered taking them out of the story…but they're too good, so I left them in! Are you feeling better, by the way? I hope so!

AL19—Yes, I know. I read a book about the incident. It's unfortunate that she got caught up in that love triangle, and it's unfortunate that one of the girls involved was mentally unstable. (Two of the four murderers were, actually. The other two I don't exactly blame for what happened. They were in the wrong place at the wrong time, and they didn't believe what was happening until it was too late. And I'm glad that one of them had the guts to go to the cops and confess.)

Chapter Fourteen

The weasels hadn't been very gentle when they were escorting Jenna into the other room, and she had been pushed into a wall once inside. She had hit her head a little. Even though she wasn't in a lot of pain, she pretended to be unconscious, for two reasons. First, she had no idea what to say to Greasy, even though they were alone. Second of all, Wheezy was there. She would wait for him to leave before talking.

"Is she okay?" Wheezy asked as he locked the door. Jenna had been lying motionless on the floor for a few moments now. "She isn't dead, is she?"

"Move it!" Greasy called out, and Jenna could hear footsteps coming closer to her. "I know CPR!" She had to bite on her tongue to keep from smiling enthusiastically. He did care about her after all! Of course, she wasn't going to forgive him for hitting on Alicia…especially since Alicia was practically drooling over Eddie. And Jenna wasn't the type who liked playing second fiddle to anybody, even her best friends.

"You do not!" Wheezy argued, and Jenna rolled her eyes from behind closed lids. "Leave her alone! Boss said not to touch them!"

"I do!"

"You don't!"

"I do!"

"You don't!"

"He doesn't," Jenna murmured, not opening her eyes or moving an inch.

"Yes, he does!" Wheezy argued.

"No, he doesn't!" She said, not able to resist smiling this time.

"Yes, I do! Now, if you'll both stuff a cork in it, I've got lives to save," Greasy said importantly, and Jenna held her breath in anticipation…she knew that he was above her, and she felt his warm breath on her face, and couldn't help the blush that was on her cheeks. And she waited...and waited…and then—

"Hey, wait a minute…you're not sleeping."

"Oh, for crying out loud," Jenna said angrily, sitting up now and staring him directly in the eyes. "I'm guessing that you've spent your whole life hitting on women, but when one tries flirting with you, you totally screw up your one chance? What is wrong with you?"

Greasy was speechless. Wheezy was giggling a little in the background, and Jenna shot him the glare of death.

"I'm not finished yet. So you shut up," she ordered, and he immediately fell silent, still watching the scene, enjoying the entertainment. "Oh, well," she continued, glaring at Greasy. "I guess that you'll have to settle with Alicia. Oh, wait. She doesn't like you. I guess you've blown it with both of us. That sucks for you. But here's some future advice: girls don't like it when they're considered the back-up option, the person who will have to do if the prettier girl isn't available."

"Do you think she's prettier than you?" Greasy asked, laughing a little.

"I never said that," Jenna glowered. "But this goes without saying: you couldn't have Alicia, so you've decided that I'll have to do. Sorry if I'm not good enough."

"Chica, tu eres más bonita de sus amigas," he laughed harder, grinning. She rolled her eyes.

"Speak English!" Wheezy groaned, now bored of the mild flirting.

"He said that he thinks that you're prettier than your friends."

"Oh!" Jenna said, blushing again, partially from embarrassment, and partially from pleasure. Greasy grinned back at her.

"That's one pretty smile, eh, Wheezy?"

Now Wheezy was really fed up with the romantic banter. "As nauseatingly sweet as this all is, do you think we can proceed with the questioning now?"

"At least it's not as gross as your coughing fits," Jenna shot back, and Greasy laughed a little harder…then got serious when he looked over the list of Toon names that Jenna had written down.

"I don't know any of these people. Why do you want to see them, huh? Who the hell is this Jafar guy? And why the hell do you have little hearts surrounding his name?"

Jenna blushed. "You don't think that I like him more than you, do you?" She mocked. In the back of her mind, she began waving a humungous red flag, because she had just asked a question that she didn't dare answer. Having to choose between two of her animated crushes was like having to choose between…gosh, she didn't know! It was like having to choose between a room filled with her favorite Disney movies and a free trip to Disney World! It had no answer…it was impossible to solve!

"Anyway, they're not important right now," she told him. "You guys have already determined that you aren't going to get any of them, and that's fine. All that matters is that we're alone…together," she hinted. Greasy's eyes grew wider, and Jenna smiled seductively.

"Oh, for Pete's sake," Wheezy shouted, strutting towards the door. "If you all excuse me, I'm going to go vomit now."

"Have fun with that!" Jenna called after him, and she and Greasy collapsed into a fit of giggles.

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