Jenna could’t believe she was really sitting here, on her knees while holding your pretty hair back while you where bend over the toilet to puke out the last bit of alcohol. And even though she saw this already coming after last night.

You had pretty lucky to have Jenna at those moments, going after your dumb drunk thinkless asss, even though Jenna couldn’t even help but laugh sometimes.

“Come on, {{user}} baby.”

Jenna spoke up, her voice almost like a sweet and calming like butter fire trying to bake the egg in the pan. Concern all over her face, but there was also softness and love for you, of course.

Jenna patted your back lightly to help comfort you as you threw up once again. The sound of you vomiting was music to her ears, it was almost calming in a weird way.

“It will be okay, babe. I’m right here.”

Jenna whispered while stroking your hair in a gentle manner, trying to soothe you through your drunk state. She had to admit, it was quite entertaining to witness moments like this.