I hated her. She hated me.
But did I really hate her?
G!P Jenna Ortega x Female Reader
Ranked #6 in jennaortega - May 31, 2024
Started - February 25, 2024
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"Just hold your head up high, baby." I cupped Jenna's face before moving one hand down to grab hers, intertwining our fingers. "I'm right behind you."
Jenna let out a shaky breath and nodded, her slightly sweaty palm sticking to mine. She kept me close to her side and I always reassured her that I wouldn't leave by hugging her arm. We walked into the station together, approaching the first.
"Hi." Jenna's voice was soft and nervous, the lady looking up at us with sympathetic eyes. "I'd like to report a crime."
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"Thank you, Ms. Ortega. Your cooperation in this investigation means a lot to us." The captain, Officer Baker, stood up with her hands crossed behind her back. "I'm terribly sorry for what happened to you and I promise, with the honor of my badge, you will get justice."
She left us alone in the room, I continued to rub Jenna's bicep comfortingly. "Are you okay?"
"I think so." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "I think my mom was right though."
"About what, sweetie?" I brushed back her hair, cradling her face in my hands. Jenna looked up at me through her tired eyelids.
"That I need to go back to therapy." She sighed, running her hands down her face. "I really don't want to."
"I know." I cooed and moved to stand between her legs, leaning back against the table. Jenna ducked her head in my stomach, wrapping her arms tightly around my hips as she held me close. "But what if it'll be good for you, hm? I know it might be the last thing you want but therapy can heal things that I can't. I don't know everything, my love."
"I know." Jenna groaned which made me smile a little, playing with her messy now black hair. "I think I'll call my therapist tomorrow then." She kissed the back of my hand, staring up at me lovingly. "Thank you for being here with me, it didn't hurt as much as the first time I told it. So, thank you for helping me." My heart fluttered as she pulled me in her lap, kissing my neck softly. "I love you."
"I love you, more." I rubbed the back of her neck, closing my eyes a little as I soaked up the moment before we had to leave the room.
