Jenna Ortega Imagines

Just a film- LD (PT-2)

*SLIGHT SMUT WARNING*
(Lorraine Day)

Y/n pov-

You stood, staring blankly at a pig as it squealed loudly in its pen. Only hours before, you were taking the innocence away from Lorraine Day, now it was over. You had done many sex scenes before but now you felt different. You felt like something about your life was incomplete.

"What's up with you?" Bobby strutted in next to you with a curious expression.

"What? Nothing." You snapped back into reality, glancing up at her.

"You seem off. You know you can't lie to me, right? I've known you for way too many years." Bobby glared at the screaming pig with a disgusted look.

"I feel weird..." you confessed.

"Is it about that girl? The little one?" She hit the nail on the head and you looked away shyly.

"I feel weird after fucking her." you cringed at the word choice before you continued. "I feel like I shouldn't have been the one to take her virginity. It should have been RJ."

"Y/n, she asked for you. If she wanted to, she would have done it with RJ beforehand. She wanted to experience it with you" Bobby explained, touching your shoulder.

"But why? Why me?" you thought of the young, petite girl.

"I mean...maybe she's into women?" Bobby smirked. "Why else would she pick you and not Jackson to do it?"

The realization hit you instantly.
You needed to find this out.

Later that evening, you stood out in front of Lorraine's bedroom. RJ had gone on a walk earlier and wouldn't be back anytime soon. You stepped forward before knocking lightly. The door soon swung open, revealing a small figure.

"Y/n?" Lorraine breathed, her eyes widening.

"Hey, uh- I just wanted to check on you... after today- earlier." You smiled down at her.

"Oh... I'm good" She fidgeted with the door handle. "Uh- want to come in?"

"Sure" you nodded, as your fingers spun your jewelry around, anxiously.

You walked into her bedroom, which was set up in the most organized way possible. You sat on a small stool as she sat on the corner of her bed. The awkwardness subsided soon after you began to find ease in your conversations.

You noticed the way she kept looking at you. She seemed nervous, and her eyes would dart away whenever you looked back. While you were not straight, Lorraine was never expected to be attracted to another girl.

"Why are you sitting so far away?" she asked, her eyes darting. She patted the soft spot next to her on the bed.

You stood and followed her silent command. You sat oddly close to her, feeling her warm presence.
You didn't say anything while you sat on the bed with her. You looked at her, a sense of mellowness. You glanced down at her lips, the lips you once kissed.

"Lorraine, why did you choose me?" You ask, your voice straining a little in the intense moment.

Lorraine didn't break eye contact now, as you sensed new grown confidence in the girl since the scene you filmed previously. She leaned in closer, your faces inches away as she glanced down your luscious lips. She bit down slightly on her bottom lip before releasing it and looking back into your eyes.

Your heart was pounding. You had never experienced that with anyone before.

"You know why..." she whispered, moving her hand closer to yours that sat on the bed, holding you up.