JENNA ORTEGA x reader

Baby (j.o)

• Y/N G!P

Tw: Man and math ?
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Y/N POV

One year and nine months.

We broke up. I haven't seen my ex girlfriend for that long. Wait- no. That is not it. She didn't wanted to see. Yeah, that's better.

Today is strangely warm, the small drops of my sweat are sinking on the back of my neck. It's due of the sun - the stress. Yes, it's due because of the stress. Every step I take toward the door of her house makes grow the little ball in my stomach. The same ball that is also in my throat. I take a deep breath, wipe the water off my body, fix my hair and firmly slap my cheeks.

In the end, I chose to do that, it was my idea to go find her, so let's be strong now. I raise my hand and press my finger on the button to ring at the door. My foot taps the ground in fast pace and I bite my lower lip nervously.

A man.

By comming here, I didn't expect a man but Jenna of course. It's actually not a latina that opens the door but a huge man. Maybe I made a mistake, and to check if I did, my eyes dare back at the number of the house. Sadly, it seems that everything is correct.

From head to toes, it's the typical boring guy. Tall, a bit muscular - the type that goes to the gym to get a girl and quickly stop after he is with one - messy hair with a prepubescent beard. Approximate style, "Who are you ?" and a big voice.

"Euh... Y/N."

"Y/N ?" With a brow raised, his face remains closed and unwelcome to me. "Y/N, like Jenna ex girlfriend ? Mhm. She talked about you." Fuck, it's the right house.

It's pretty selfish of me to ask that, to even think about that, but gosh I'm really hoping he is not her boyfriend or whatever because deep down my heart is burning.

"What do you want ?"

I clear my throat to be sure I only will ask him that once. "Can I... come in ?"

Obviously, he answers me with a firm no, Jenna doesn't wanna see me - for some reasons - and he knows I'm her ex girlfriend. His masculinity can't allow his girlfriend's ex in their house. His ego is huge, like his stupidity. "She doesn't wanna see you."

"I know, but I need to see her please bec-"

The sudden sound of a cry directly cuts me off letting my mouth gets all dry. The man turns around annoyed with a sigh, in a way who screams 'it's not the first time and it's pissing me off'. He sighs loudly, again, before yelling through the whole house. "Jenna ! The baby is crying what are you doing ?! Go take care of her !" I don't think he even carried that baby once.

So, it's a girl...

My body freezes, learning that it's a little girl, like that, espacially from him, it kinda hurts, really. But the pain in my stomach quickly metls away because of the butterflies that tickle me.

One year and seven months ago Jenna told me she was two months pregnant but it was already too late for me to change things and get back to her. We had already broke up since, well... two months. Hearing the soft cry of the baby makes my stomach twitches at least one hundred times. But few minutes after, the calm comes back. "So you..you two have a baby ?"

"Hell yeah, can you believe it ?!"

A nervous chuckle escapes my mouth. "I can't haha.. really, really can't !" I clear my throat before continuing. "How old is she ?" I mean, I know but I just need to be sure.

"One year old, today actually, it's her birthday." I sadly smile, I wasn't wrong about the date... this little sweet girl has one year old today.

"I guess you guys were pretty fast...huh ? When did you-"