When We Meet ✩ Jenna Ortega

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I excited and somewhat impatiently waited for Y/N to call me. It's been a long day at school, I had a pounding headache when I returned home but with my mom being a nurse — she treated me well and it was gone instantly. The Y/H/C girl would be home soon (since she told me) so all I had to do was wait a little before my phone went off.

We've been talking for a while now and I've quite literally fallen for this girl. And I mean literally, yesterday I was walking to the kitchen and my head was filled with her and her only that I wasn't exactly paying attention to the real world and I tripped on one of my siblings toys.

It was funny because my parents were in the room too and I thought it'd be best to explain right then and there who I was thinking about. They thought it was cute that Y/N distracted me like that. I guess in some way, it painted me as a lovesick idiot. Which I'm fine with.

Suddenly as I collapsed back against my bed, slightly out of breath from deep cleaning my room while I awaited her call, I didn't even realize she was calling until my shirt was off and I was about to get in the shower since I was all sweaty. Ew.

I grabbed the phone — accidentally swiping it to answer her call. "Shit." I cursed and Y/N glanced at me before her eyes widened a bit when she got a small glance at just my bra straps. "One minute." I smiled at her as I took my camera off, rushing to my closet for a shirt. I heard Y/N giggle on the other side, I didn't mute myself so she was probably hearing me running around. "And I'm back." I turned my camera back on as I adjusted the angle of it, licking my sudden dry lips when I noticed her cure attire.

Y/N was wearing a comfy, lilac purple sweater with white sweats. Her hair was up in a cute, messy bun with the cutest looking glasses propped up on the bridge of her nose — her silver cross earrings dangled every time she moved her head while she had a small silver heart locket necklace around her neck. My eyes scanned over every inch of her face; she is so beautiful. I could hear various artists like Bruno Mars and Eminem playing in the background of her bedroom — she had a notebook rested on her desk, her hand running along the page elegantly as she wrote down whatever.

"Stare much?" Her teasing brought me out of my trance. I looked up at her eyes to see her watching me with a playful smile on her face. I tilted my head jokingly.

"Maybe..." I trailed off and elicited the most beautiful laugh ever from this girl. God, my heart. "What're you writing?"

Y/N help her notebook up to show me some of her math formulas she was working on. "I hate math, so boring yet I'm good at it." She shrugged and glanced up at her monitor in front of her, her tongue slightly sticking out from her parted lips in concentration.

"Really? I'm crap at math." My joke made her laugh again while I scratched the back of my neck. "I'm good at physical things like running for pe but things like math or science, yeah that's not my strong suit."

"Everyone has a weakness~" She sang out softly in a slight taunting voice that made me smile.

"That sounds like something a villain would say." Y/N looked at me with a smile before suggestively wiggling her brows. I gasped playfully, "Are you a villain, Mrs. Y/L/N?" I questioned — unable to hold back my smile — she giggled at me. Y/N covered her face with her hands to hide the small blush that dusted her cheeks, she couldn't see but I was doing the same.

"Maybe." She mocked and turned towards me, forgetting about her math work as she rested her chin on the palm of her hand. I focused all my attention on her like she did today for me. "So... why were you shirtless in the first place?"

I chuckled as I recalled the embarrassing moment that happened not too long ago. A smile still adorning Y/N and I's lips. "Uh, I was deep cleaning my room and I got hot so I wanted to shower therefore leading in me taking my shirt off but then you called."

"Glad I did." She muttered under her breath but I didn't quite understand her. "That explains why you answered wearing nothing but your bra." Y/N smirked at the nervous and embarrassed blush that reached my ears and neck.

"Yep." I popped the 'p'. I nodded my head as Y/N got back to doing her homework but still listening intently to me. "Maybe next time you'll see everything."

"Andddd you ruined the moment." Y/N laughed loudly — kinda wishing she could shove me from my corny yet very dirty joke. I laughed alongside her, a blush covering both of our faces. "I'm hanging up on you, horndog."

"No! Don't leave." I managed to get out after a tumble of giggles. Y/N removed her hand away from the phone and kept the call going. Not once did my mood falter on that call with her.