Moments later, Jenna emerged from her bedroom.
Steve smiled when he saw her. "Now that's what I'm talking about. Come on, slut. Let's go."
Jenna drooped her head and followed him downstairs. She was beaten. There didn't seem to be any way out of this. Especially after Steve made that wish that Jenna couldn't take the stone from him. He did it right after she called him a monster and tried to lunge for the stone.
All was lost. Karyn was no help and no one else knew about the stone. It looked as if Jenna was going to be stuck as Jenna the Slut for a very very long time, except when she was alone with herself. Maybe she could drive out to the middle of nowhere, where there were no people. She couldn't get her life back, but at least she'd be in control of her own actions. But, of course, Steve would prevent it. He had the wishing stone. He could do whatever he wanted.
As they walked downstairs, however, Jenna felt her drooped head straightening up and a smile forming on her lips. Jenna the Slut was back, and that meant that Jenna and Steve were not alone.
