Jenna Ortega imagines. Jenna x reader (gxg)

You're perfect. 💖

Y/n's pov

I woke up the the loud alarm going off.. meaning it's time for the same as the other days. Wake up, change, brush my teeth, wash my face, do my hair, do my makeup, skip breakfast, get beat up by my parents, stopping myself from crying so my makeup wouldn't be ruined, get my stuff, put my shoes on, and drive to school.

At school is different. I mean I'm the most popular girl in school. Not the mean kind though. I'm a cheerleader, I have 'body girls', blonde hair, blue eyes, perfect teeth, of course I don't believe that. As I got to school many people were staring.. at my arms. SHIT! I forgot to cover the new bruises! And I don't have a jacket or anything to cover it up! I immediately get insecure and run to the bathroom locking myself in the stall.

I sit against the wall and start sobbing.. I don't know why.. I'm just.. emotional.. I'm too busy crying to notice a girl sitting on the floor in the stall next to me. I wouldn't be able to see her face anyway. Too lost in my thoughts I pull out my pencil case, getting a sharpener blade from it. As in about to put it to my skin, I hear a banging on the stall door..

Jenna's pov

I'm sitting on the floor in the bathroom stall, on the phone, when a girl walking in. She has pink converse. It looks really familiar, but I don't think much of it. Not until I hear quiet sobs. I don't say anything as I just watched as the girl sat down in the stall next to mine, I still can't saw her face. Then I see her pull something out of her bag. My eyes widened at the realization. I immediately got up and started lightly banging on the stall door.

"Hey.. can you open it please?" I spoke softly as she opened it, looking down. I saw her face for a second and.. it's y/n? Why is she crying? She's literally the most perfect girl in school.. (everyone's perfect, and you are too) I gently took the blade from her, and tossed it in the trash and slowly wrapped my arms around her.

She gave in and buried her face in my neck. "Are you okay?" She shook her head. "Wanna talk about it?" She nodded "everyone saw.." I looked down at her as she pulled away, she was slightly shorter than me.. I mean she is a grade lower.. "Saw what?" I asked. Then she showed me her arms. "...wh-.. who did this..?" I looked in her eyes. "M-my parents.." she whispered.

Time skip bc I'm lazy..

After I got her to stop crying I look at her. "Let's get back to class?" She shook her head "n-no.. no.. my makeup's ruined.. and I don't have anything to cover my arms.." she looked at me. I unzipped my oversized jacket and gave it to her and watched as she put it on. I guided her the sink. "Jump on three.. one.. two.. three." As she jumped I lifted her up, placing her on the counter. I got some paper towels and wet it.

I started wiping her makeup off and whispered "you don't need makeup.. you're beautiful. With and without makeup." I accidentally made eye contact.. and we held it for a while.. before I knew it I leaned in for a kiss. It was a soft, gentle kiss.  I didn't feel her lips move because she was too shocked.. I pulled away and looked into her eyes for her reaction.. before she leaned in and kissed me again. I melted in the kiss and soon kissed back. It slowly turned into a make out sesh..

Time skip again.. 10 years..

Y/n's pov

I unlocked the car for my daughter, Izzy, to get in the car. "I was school, Iz?" I looked at the front mirror the look at her as I started driving. "Good.." she said blushing. I smiled. "What happened, love? You're blushing." I said with a giggle

"I met a girl in the bathroom... she's really pretty.." she blushes even more. "Ah" I smiled "I remember that feeling all too well." She looked confused. " what do you mean?

"How do you think I met your mom?"

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I got this Idea from TikTok idk who from tho.. thought it was kinda cute tho

SORRY NO SMUT THIS TIME, MAYBE IN THE NEXT ONE

(Req?)

Hey. You're perfect. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Now eat if you didn't and go to sleep if you need to. Learn to take care of yourself. I love you, everyone loves you. Even if they don't say it. They love you. If you need to vent, I'm always here for you.

Your skin isn't paper so don't cut it okay? You were made for a reason. LOVE YOUUUU!