Struggles

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A/N: Jenna x Reader

Requested by: prezzomolo6969

Summary: Y/n has dyslexia and is struggling but Jenna comforts her and helps her.

you know what? i'm not gonna fix my spelling mistakes because I make a lot oand I feel like it'll add more depth to Y/n. So, enjoy <3

HERE WE GO!

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Y/n's POV:

Right now, me and my girlfriend, Jenna, are going to a restaurant as we're celebrating a test that I passed. I'm so happy, I worked so hard and Jenna had to keep waking me up during it because of how tired I was. But I passed my test and I'm happy! I'm really happy.

"I'm happy." I confess to her, swaying in my seat, noticing her glance over at me and begin to smile while she drives.

"You are?" I hear Jenna ask me, smiling softly. I glance at her and nod my head.

"Yeah." I answer, nodding my head and sinking into my seat, not saying anymore. I hear Jenna laugh softly,

"You wanna tell me why?" Jenna asks me, speaking softly. Glancing at me once again while I turn my body to her and move the seatbelt around my neck,

"Remember, I passed my test?" I remind her, she chuckles softly and nods her head.

"Yeah, I remember. It's why we're going out." She replies, making me smile softly. She looks over at me, "Baby, don't hurt yourself, come on." She says, trying to remove the seatbelt from me, I giggle and remove my head and fix the seatbelt but it begins to get stuck.

"Ah! I'm schuc—" I begin to stammer for a moment but I take a breath, "suc— Just... gimme a—give me... a minute." I mutter softly, before glancing around and trying to shimmy my head out of the seatbelt. I think for a moment, "Wha—? I—" I scoff, letting my hands fall onto my lap, sighing. "What... am I... try—try—try...ing to say?" I ask her, speaking slowly to try process my words, tilting her head slightly.

"Stuck?" She guesses, I nod my head lightly.

"Th—That's, yes. That's what I wanted to say. Just slipped me mind." I reply, pointing at the side of my head.

"Slipped your mind?"

"Yeyah." I reply, softly, nodding my head. "All right, I... I think I got it. I'm... stuck— there we go, there we fricken... go, boo—ya—ha— woah! Look at the inflatable guy." I say, leaning over to her, making her laugh.

"Baby, be careful, I'm driving." She warns me, carefully.

"Yeah, yeah— look! He's waving his body around!" I express to him, excitedly. Smiling widely. I'm so happy! They always look so cool and so fun, and they're so wavy and flinging themselves around, it must be so fun!

"Love— Y/n, please sit normally, I need to see." I hear Jenna say to me, speaking softly. I move back over to my seat and sit there, trying to sit patiently and quietly but I can't. I can't do that. I can't sit still. I don't want too, it's so boring. I notice Jenna reach for something then had me a bobble. I smile contently and take it,

"Thanks you." I thank her, Jenna chuckles softly.

"No problems, you." She replies, mockingly.

"It's 'No problem, you' not 'No problems'." I correct, giggling softly.

"That's what you said, baby." She informs me, I look at her surprised.

"What, I did?" I ask, surprised, making her laugh softly. She glances away before looking back at me.

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