These are just some imagines about Jenna as an acquaintance or as a friend. I haven't seen a lot with platonic relationships so I took it upon myself to write some for fun.
I do hope you enjoy the read.
"Here you are Miss Ortega." The waiter gestures to your reserved table.
"Thank you." Jenna smiles before sitting. You follow suit, sitting in front of her.
The ceiling is filled with fairy lights and a candle burns in the middle of your table. You can see the night sky through the windows.
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You chew on your lip and glance around the room.
"Relax y/n." Jenna smiles trying to reassure you. She lifts the big leather menu to read.
"Nice restaurant." You say trying to hide your nerves. You lift your menu as well. "Do you come here often?"
"Not really." She answers taking in the room. "Once or twice. I like the vibe."
"Then how will the paparazzi find us?" You lower your voice, glancing towards other people.
"Oh they will." Jenna giggled. "Besides, it will seem as if we're trying to hide or something."
"Clever." You read through your menu again, not really knowing what most of the dishes contain and if they're good.
"I can order for both of us if you want?" You look up to catch Jenna looking at you. You immediately look down.
"Am I that transparent?" You feel your cheeks warm.
"I won't make it awkward if you don't." Jenna answers.
"Alright. You can order for the both of us. Thank you."
The waiter returns to take your order, but you don't pay much attention to what Jenna says. Your eyes are too busy watching for paparazzi or curious eyes.
"So I guess instead of sitting in silence while we wait for our food, why don't we talk a little bit." Jenna suggests sitting upright.
"Sure." You answer before taking a sip of y/f/d.
You think of a question you've been wanting to know the answer to.
"Do you have a significant other in your life? Someone that might be upset with the amount of times we'll have to spend the together." You ask trying to read her.
"No. Nobody to worry about." Jenna answers. "Besides they prepare young stars not to date. Makes you more desirable or something like that." She waves it off and takes a sip of her drink.
"That's actually sad." You answer before really thinking.
"Oh don't worry," she quickly shakes her head. "I had someone before, but my work schedule is insane. It wouldn't have worked out."
She takes another sip. "What about you? You got someone?
"Nope. I'm too busy working on myself." You shrug.
"Great this won't complicate things. Your parents cool with this arrangement?"
"Oh yeah, I told them we're friends that met by chance. They know that you're famous and all so it'll be okay." You reassure her.
