Imagines with Jenna Ortega

Pancakes pt.2

Ms Ortega:
"I want some pancakes."

You were editing your photos when Jenna texted you. It's been a week since you two met and this is the first time she texted you.

You:
"Sure, I'll deliver it to your address, later."

You replied. You were about to continue your work but another notification rang on your phone.

Ms Ortega:
"Why later? I need it now."

She demands it. You just sighed and turn off your computer and proceeded to your kitchen. You are lazy to go to a restaurant to buy her needs so instead you cooked some for her. You prepare your ingredients for the pancake and your phone rang again, this time she's calling you.

"Yes?"

"You didn't reply." She answered.

"Because I am getting your pancakes now, Ms Ortega."

"Stop calling me that. You're not my assistant to call me that. Well if you're going to ask I want some chocolates on my pancakes, got it?"

"I wasn't going to ask that but thank you for the reminder. I will call uber to deliver your food there." You started cooking while your phone rested between your ear and shoulder.

"Why not deliver it on yourself?"

You paused when she asked you to come to her home. You were nervous and ashamed to face Jenna since you impregnated her.

"Still there, tequila?"

"Y-Yeah... um... to answer your question, I'm quite full on my place now. More models to capture." You lied to her.

"Oh come on, Y/N/N! Your child wants to see you too." She whined like a child.

"Don't call me that. And how come they want to see me, Jenna you're almost 2 months pregnant." I rolled my eyes while flipping my pancakes.

"Whatever. Just come here, we have a business to discuss anyways."

"What about it?"

"The word is to come here, Y/N. I'm expecting you later. Have a blast! Bye, momma!"

And then she hangs up. "God. She's annoying, good thing she's beautiful and hot." You continued to finish your pancakes and pack them into a Tupperware.

You closed your laptop and check your apartment if you have forgotten something. After that, you get your car keys and proceeded to the garage.

You texted Jenna that you are on your way to her place and pinned her address in GPS. You drive your mini car to her place and when you arrived at the building, she was living in a luxurious condominium.

"Room 128, floor 8" is written on her paper. You entered the building and the lady guard welcomed you.

"Good morning ma'am. What room are you visiting?"

"Room 128, floor 8." You replied.

"Ah! Ms Ortega. Okay, it's floor 8, take this elevator and turn left as it opens." She smiled.

"Thanks, ma'am. Have a great day." You went to the elevator while carrying a lunch box for Jenna.

As you reached level 8, you followed the Guard's instruction and looked for room 128. You knocked at room 128 and any second the door opened and revealed the most beautiful woman you ever saw even just wearing a loose tweety bird shirt and shorts that hides from the hem of her shirt.