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Chapter Eight:  Jenna Hamilton

The next day, a woman with shoulder length blonde hair and dove gray eyes wearing a cream colored business suit came to the reception desk.

"I'm here to see Morton Rainey," she said.

"Are you family?" Maria asked.

"Yes.  I'm his cousin," the woman answered.

Maria got Bob to take the woman to Mort's room.

"Hello, Morton," she said, coming into the room, after Bob left.

"Jenna, what are you doing here?" asked Mort in surprise.

"I'm here to visit my favorite cousin, that's what," replied Jenna.

"I bet," sarced Mort.

"It's true.  I've always been very nice to you, Morton," said Jenna.

"Oh, really?  I seem to remember when you were on the girls' soccer team in ninth grade..."

 Freshman Morton Rainey was on his way home from Jones Ville Central High School.

 As he passed the soccer field, Jenna Hamilton, his cousin, also in ninth grade called, "Morton!  I need to talk to you!"

Wondering what Jenna was going to yell about to him this time, he walked over to the middle of the field where Jenna was standing with her arms crossed.

"What?" he asked, knowing all the girls on the team were staring at him.

Without warning, Jenna pulled down Mort's pants.

The girls on the team started laughing.  Mort's face turned red, and he pulled up his pants and ran home.

Jenna said, "Oh, that was just a bit of fun!"

"A little bit of fun?  Jenna, I never dated in high school because of that," said Mort.

"Stop being so dramatic, Morton.  High school girls are a bunch of sluts, anyway.  You wouldn't want to date them," chided Jenna.

After Jenna left Mort's room, Jennifer came to visit Mort.  Jennifer and Jenna met in the reception area. 

"Jennifer, how are you?" asked Jenna.

"I'm fine.  How are you, Cousin Jenna?" said Jennifer.

"Peaches and cream, darling, peaches and cream.  I just saw your father.  Boy, he sure had his grumpy bootums on," replied Jenna.

Jennifer nodded and went up to Maria's desk.

Jenna walked outside and got in her cherry red sports car.  She then drove to her Riverdale penthouse condominium.  It wasn't quite as posh as her New York condo, but it would suffice.

As far as Morton Rainey could remember, Jenna Hamilton was as far from nice as a person could possibly be.  She'd tell him things like, 'If you swallow a watermelon seed, it will grow inside your belly and get bigger and bigger until went kaboom!'

Mort remembered when they were seven and one night, Jenna said, "You know what, Morton?   The moon's getting nearer and nearer, and one day, there will be a big 'spolsion!'

'No, there's not,' he argued.

'Yes there is.  See, the moon's much closer tonight than it was last night,' she replied.

And, the sad part was, Mort had believed her, until he was old enough to know that there was no possible way that could ever happen.

A/N:  Well, that's chapter eight! Chapter nine is coming soon!  Please review!