Jenna’s Wild Night
“Oh, hi, Misty … Hi, Mr. Webb,” Jenna said happily. She stands. Gilbert shifts, his tail pounding the floor. “Hi, Jenna. Well, we’re ready,” Misty said. The doorbell rings. Misty’s shoulders sag. She had hoped to be able to talk for a few minutes with Jenna, get things rolling, so to speak. However, the Burke’s are here now, and they’ll have to leave right away. “Have fun now, Jenna, OK?” Sean said, touching the teen’s…