<div class="floatleft">(http://img004.lazygirls.info/people/louise_cliffe/louise_cliffe_louise_cliffe_10_pTYYfVZ.sized.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Elena Josephine  Evens<br/><strong>Time</strong>:about a year ago<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:random NPC, Jack<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=62629426)<br/><br/>Elena nodded took the fork and grabbed one of the plates. The one that looked like it had less on it; at least she hoped it was less. She thought it was really sweet, and he was right she should probably at least try and eat. Elena just hated wasting food. Walking over to the couch she had woken up on. "<strong>Thank you.</strong>" she said feeling silly as it was the only thing she could think to say to him at the moment.<br/><br/>She picked up the toast and started to nibble it. A soft smile came to her lips as he teased her about the keg and truck. "<strong>I probably drank enough for a keg.</strong>"she said but her smile faded as Jack told her what happened. She looked down unable to look him in the eye anymore. It was her own fault; she couldn't blame anyone else for picking up the glass. No matter how bad her dad or life got she was the one that did it. "<strong>Yeah when I woke up I didn't even realize I wasn't in my place. I stupidly thought my dad may have left it for me. Now I know I was messed up.</strong>"she said trying to laugh it off but she knew how pathetic it looked.<br/><br/>Elena suddenly wanted out of his place, not because he had done anything wrong. But because she was ashamed of herself. Ashamed that he had to come to her rescue and even put her up like he was. She looked up briefly as he handed her the water. She tried to say something but stopped not really sure what to say to him anymore. "<strong>Thank you.</strong>" she said softly yet again and looked back to her food.<br/><br/>Elena felt the urge to cry, he was right and she knew it. But he was also wrong; she had already been hurt by someone. But she wasn't going to put her problems on him. She had already taken enough, "<strong>Yeah your probably right</strong>." she said coughing lightly. Quickly she took her water and drank from it. Taking a deep breath she pushed her tears back and tried to keep herself collected. "<strong>I'm sorry you had to drag my drunk ass all the way back here.</strong>" she looked up and licked her lips as she thought. "<strong>Am I remembering wrong or did you carry me all the way back here?</strong>" she asked wondering if she was simply dreaming the whole thing.<br/>