After the past events had unfolded, Mrs. Marciano made it her duty to see that her daughter stayed away from the menance that Jenny Humphrey was becoming. But strangley enough, Jolene desired something utterly different than she had in mind prior to the punch Jenny layed on her face. She had maintained a rather low profile, leaving other's to bask in the glory of the spotlight and intended to keep it that way for a while, especially with her mother in tow. "Jenny!" she called whilst literally chasing the blonde before grabbing onto her collar. Jenny squirmed to get out of Jolene's grip and Jolene let her go with ease. "Don't touch me!" she yelled and said with much passion, "I hate you." Their encounter was rather brief this time as Jenny quickly hurried away towards Rufus who then proceeded to inquire about her bad grades. Erik, an onlooker to this whole fiasco approached his old friend. "Just give it time," he said consoling her but she just sighed whilst just staring long and hard at Jenny and Rufus who looked to be arguing. "I'll be right back," muttered Jolene and within a second she was gone, walking towards the Brooklyn stud and his offspring in order to ruin a good father daughter moment but on her way, she was blindsided by Georgina Sparks and almost fell to the floor. Although our 95 pound model maintained her balance, she wasn't just going to let this slide. "Can you watch where you're going?" she asked, her normal bitchy self again. It seems as though Jolene's black heart only melted for the Humphreys. "I'm sorry," said Georgina, but not sincerely as we knew her better than that. "Perhaps if you didn't like seeing the food you ate in reverse you wouldn't fly away everytime someone brushed past you." Jolene rolled her eyes and scoffed, "right." But that wasn't enough to send Georgie running. Instead, she continued in that saccharine tone, laced with mild condescension. "What I came to talk to you about is blondie over there," she clearly points at Jenny capturing the attention of a few onlookers. "I couldn't help but notice the little bruise she's left you from last week and I was wondering," she stalls, now coming up behind Jolene's eyes are focused on Jenny as she listens intently. "Since you're a young bitch in training and remind me of myself at your age, why don't I help you?" Jolene spins around after hearing this and looks perplexed but before she can say anything, Georgie continues knowing exactly what she's thinking. "I know," said the more manipulative brunette of the two without any sense of excitement in her voice. "It's unlikely for someone of my status to help others, even though they might be teetering on the edge of sheer bitchyness but my mother thought it would really nice if I helped someone unfortunate, much like yourself," says Georgina, playing devil's advocate. "So are you up for it, bitch?" Taking another glance at Jenny, who now seems to be disappointed and sans Rufus, Jolene begins to see her in a different light again. "Although that sounds like a really tempting offer," said Jolene with blatant sarcasm literally escaping her pores. "I think I might just have to pass. It might not look like it now but I don't need help from an old hag like yourself. What has Jennifer ever done to you?" Jolene seems to have the upperhand on the situation but Georgie only allows it for a second. "I could ask you the same," the green eyed vixen said. "This is a once in a life time offer, Jolene. I'll let you take another second to consider." Laughing, Jolene took a deep breath for a moment and with much determination yelled out a "No!" "Well fine then," Georgie hissed, her fetting turning the other way. "I never thought Europe was slang for rehab." Jolene's jaw dropped as Georgina Sparks walked away from her wearing a mission accomplished smirk on her face. Within no time, Jolene would be wagging her tail as she followed the upper east side's witch around. Or perhaps Georgina was only assuming things since she was a model. Simply shrugging it all off, Jolene walked towards the lonely Jenny Humphrey. "What do want?" asked a distressed Jenny. "I just wanted to.." her voice trails off as she sees tears falling from Jenny's face, her head hung low. "So your dad's pretty disappointed, huh?" she asks looking at Jenny with a smile. No response. "If you were at my place, you'd never be grounded," said Jolene excitedly followed by a few giggles. "She doesn't know what it means." Jenny half smiled and looked up at Jolene. It was as clear as day she was being sincere. "Hey, I know you're going through some problems right now but I was wondering if you could go to lunch with me?" "Aren't we already having lunch?" asked the perplexed Jenny. "Not in front of my mother." The girls shared a genuine laugh before they got up. "Let's blow this popsicle stand," said Jolene and they slowly sneak away from the party and Jolene hailed a cab.