Eyes Don't Lie ✩ Jenna Ortega (G!P)

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| Billie's POV |

"I missed this." Liv whispered as her fingers danced softly over the smooth skin of my chest and abdomen. "I honestly hate fighting with you. We do it all the time."

"Maybe- maybe we just need to get out more often." I said between breaths, closing my eyes and relaxing back against her bed. "Like, we haven't been on a date in a month."

"I think you're right." Liv straddled my waist, cupping my neck gently. "Which is rare for that to happen." She smirked when I gasped offendedly, playfully rolling my eyes.

"That's mean." I slid my hands up her thighs. "But yeah, can I take you out tomorrow maybe? In public for the first time?"

"I would love nothing more. Where to? I need to plan ahead what I'm going to wear."

I shrugged. "Anywhere you want, baby. Fancy? Casual? Sushi? Pizza? McDonald's?"

Liv giggled as she grabbed my bicep. "How about we go back to the restaurant you took me to on our first date?"

"The one I rented out completely?"

"Yes. But this time, we go in like everyone else. How about that?"

I smiled as she rolled off me, lying on her side and throwing her leg over my waist. "Absolutely. What time? I'm supposed to help Y/N with something at, like, 3."

"Then we'll go at 6." Liv kissed my cheek before turning on Swarm. "Pick me up and don't be late, Eilish, or I'll murder you."

"Yes ma'am."

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The next day, I set out to go to Y/N and Jenna's house. I hadn't been here since that night I randomly showed up in the evening with a ginormous problem.

Since then, my best friend and Liv helped me reconnect with my old therapist from a few years ago. They said it would be best if I had someone to talk to. And they were right.

Reconnecting with the doc has been putting me on the map. I've been more attentive with Liv, happier with myself, taking Shark on more walks, and even willingly volunteering to help Y/N.

I used my spare key to unlock the door, being met with the scene of Jenna and Y/N in a heated argument.

"I said I don't want to stay away from you for that long, Jenna! How the fuck are we going to parent together if you're gone for most of it in a whole other country?" Y/N snapped.

I'm assuming they're talking about their predicament with Jenna filming Wednesday season 2.

"What am I supposed to do? Quit? I can't, I'm the one carrying the show and it's my literal job. I can't drop everything for you."

Oh boy.

Y/N's face went blank as she dropped the rag that was in her hand.

Jenna done fucked up.

"Me? For me?" She stepped towards Jenna. "What about our daughter? Hm? Jenna, I'm not fucking asking you to drop everything. I'm asking you to consider how in the world we are going to juggle this. I get it, it's not all about me. I want you to do your job and have fun with it. But you are a mom now and my fucking fiancé. So yeah, maybe I expect you to drop a little bit for us."