Jenna was oblivious to that, still in her room. When she heard a sound of footsteps on stairs she panicked. Yet she was helpless and just when her mom opened the door to her room, expression of terror on her face when she was looking at her clothes changed to happiness.
Yet even this ended when her mom started an argument about Jenna's attitude, behaviour and style. Jenna couldn't belive in her own words when she shouted that her mom doesn't work enough to satisfy Jenna's needs or when she complained she had to go out in rags because all her clothes are old fashioned and stupid.
When the argument ended, both of them were at the verge of crying. Her mom left, closing the door. Jenna sit on her bed and buried her face in hands,crying.
