𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙨 | Jenna Ortega x Fem Oc!

Chapter 33 || Once Soon Hits

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Alexander's third person POV:

"When did you get four heads..?"

A finger jabbed into Alexander's cheek, along with parts of midair around her face, except what Jenna may have thought was a second head, disappeared. Alexander watched her frown in disappointment. "Fuck, I wanted to kiss them." Alexander let out a laugh as she tried to shoo Jenna's hand away with only her face, her hands having to be attached to the steering wheel.

"Baby, I'm driving." She quickly used her right hand to snatch Jenna's wrist, but Jenna only drove her hand towards Alexander's thigh, making her cheeks bloom with a slight blush.

"Just keep your hand there then. Don't move or poke me." Alexander demands, as she turns her steering wheel right, now entering the parking lot of her apartment.

She quickly parks in her assigned spot, and gets out of the car, or well, tries to. a hand tugs on the fabric of Alexander's shirt. "Where are you goinggg?" a groggy voice asks, and Alexander finds half of Jenna's body sprawled onto the armrests of the car.

Alexander couldn't help but smile, "I'll be right beside you in a minute, 'kay?" Jenna lightly pouts, looking annoyed. "Do you promise?"

"I promise." She says softly, unraveling Jenna's hand from her shirt, before closing the door. She quickly rushes around the car, and to Jenna's side. She opened the door, only to have Jenna's legs be sprawled in front of her. 

"Okay." She breathes out. "Jenna, c'mon now." Jenna's head swings to the side, before she slowly, stands up, using the car door as balance.

Before she could trip over her own feet, Alexander caught her in the nick of time. "Let's get you sober." She grunts, heaving her arm over her shoulder as they walk to the elevator.

She wasn't the brightest of the bunch currently, not that she didn't like taking care of Jenna, she would be the first to volunteer in a situation similar to this.

But it made Alexander's regret grow each moment Jenna is affectionate towards her, even if it is when she's drunk out of her mind with all sorts of alcohol in her stomach, it meant more to her, because she wasn't in her right mind, yet she still was being stupidly loving towards Alexander. that is why everything seemed to be pulling at her heart strings just a little bit harder.

a loud ding rang, arriving on floor 14. She quickly drags herself and Jenna out of the elevator before the door could close, making her way over to her apartment room. Her hand digs through her pocket, her fingers looping around the familiar hold of her keys, before pulling them out and sliding them into the key hole of the doorknob. 

"I remember this place." Jenna mumbles, her eyes now seeming to be wide in awe as though she had seen some sort of masterpiece. "Yeah, my apartment, I'm sure you've seen it." She teases, smiling to Jenna by her side, who was still staring. 

Alexander was now staring too, but at Jenna. The way her face was shaped perfectly, the freckles splashed on each of her cheeks and her glossy lips that were forming a downward smile, two dimples forming at the sides of her mouth. Tiny little indents that were created on instinct whenever something as angelic as her smile appeared.

What did I do to deserve you?

They move into the building, Alexander trying her best to drag Jenna along, before quickly releasing her onto the couch. Jenna's body flopped onto the couch, her eyes slowly opening and closing. Alexander seats herself beside her, making Jenna's head sink into the cushions.