After that whole night with Jay in the back of his van in the ravine Emma's parents kept a close eye on her. But now that baby Jack was sick this was the perfect time for her to break free from her prison cell bedroom. She threw on some clothes that she had bought from the mall when she went with Manny and Liberty the weekend before.

Emma studied herself in her mirror, her breasts were exposed and her skirt was short enough to be cut down the middle and be a scarf. She picked up her shoes and climbed up on the dryer and slipped out the window. She put her shoes on and took off walking with her black coat on. She looked like a hooker but now, Emma just didn't care.

She slipped into the party and walked over to a boy she had met the last time she slipped out. "Hey babe," he said.

"Hey," she replied. She had forgotten his name but that didn't matter.

"Let's dance," he whispered into her hair.

"Fine with me." Emma smiled and pulled him out onto the dance floor.

They danced close to each other and he slipped his hands into her coat. She smacked his hands away and stepped back and motioned for him to follow her upstairs.

They slipped into an unoccupied bedroom and she pulled him into a deep kiss. She lured him over to the bed and threw her coat off and onto the floor. She nearly tripped over something. They didn't stop to look around.

She laid down on the bed and pulled him down on top of her. He slipped his hand up under her skirt and started to remove her panties. Emma jerked his hand away. "Do you have anything?" she asked.

He smiled and pulled out his wallet and pulled out a condom. "Glow-in-the-dark?" he asked.

She smiled and went back to letting him kiss her and undress her.

Emma dressed and watched as, what was his name again uh…damn it! She couldn't remember it.

"I hate to ask this," she started. "But what's your name again?"

"Jason," he said, dressing himself.

"Hi Jason," she replied.

"How was I?"

She shrugged. "Not bad," she said. "When can we hook up again?"

He shrugged. "I don't know," he replied. He looked at her and smiled. "I think we should leave so that we could give some more horn dogs a chance."

Emma nodded. "Go," she said. "I'll be right down."

He smiled and leaned over and kissed her. He stood up and left. Emma watched him leave. She reached into the inside pocket of her coat and pulled out a small notebook and pen and wrote down.

Scale of 1 to 10 1 being "Terrible", 10 being "Hook up again"

Jason—10

She grinned and stuffed the notebook back into her coat pocket and pulled it on.

Emma made it back into the house without either Snake or Spike catching her. She changed and threw the clothes she had worn along with the clothes that she had worn all week into the washing machine. She changed into something more comfortable to walk around the house in especially with her parents watching her every move.

Emma threw her notebook into a trunk on her dresser and locked it.