Later in the bathroom at Emma's, Jay stood in the bathroom with Emma and helped her scrub away the words she had written on herself.

"What the hell did you use?" he asked.

"A bold permanent marker," she said.

He threw the rag down. "I can't get it," he said.

"Thanks for helping me try."

He shrugged. "Now, are you going to repay my kindness for trusting you?" he asked.

She nodded and walked to her room with Jay behind her. Jay sat down on her bed and watched Emma change into some of her own clothes, while she changed she told him about Jason.

"That pervert," he said, shaking his head when she finished.

"I told you I was stupid."

He grabbed her arms. "Emma, you are not stupid," he said. She diverted her eyes but he moved and like a magnet her eyes locked onto his. "You are the smartest girl I know."

"I was just stupid to get mixed up in something like this," she replied.

"Now, that's true."

Emma smiled. "Jay," she whispered.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"What if I'm pregnant?"

"What do you mean? Didn't the asshole use protection?"

"Not the last time," she said.

Jay folded his hands and propped his head up. "I don't know," he said, shaking his head.

"I guess we'll have to wait then, huh?"

He nodded. "Wait and see."