Imagines with Jenna Ortega

Co-Parenting

A/n: FYI! Y/n is G!P. For story purposes. If you're not feeling comfortable regarding this, you may skip it. Thanks and enjoy! <3

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Y/n was running at the corridor holding his big back pack. Every student and teacher are looking at her while making loud sounds from your feet.

"No running!" Some teachers warned you but you didn't mind. You're already late.

When you opened the door, you saw your daughter, Jacks. And of course, her other mother—Jenna. She is dressed neatly, as usual.

"Mama!" Your 3-years old daughter quickly jumped to you and you carried her.

"You must be Mrs. Y/n Y/l/n." The principal said to you.

"It's Ms. Y/n actually. I'm not yet married though. And I don't have anyone to marry yet—" You stopped when you realized you talked too much and it just makes everyone awkward.

"—I'm sorry. Uhmm... I got it here late. So, what happened to Jacqueline?" You asked as you sat on the chair while Jacks is on your lap.

"There are just little misunderstanding between the two children. From what we have heard, they are merely fighting over a juice box. However, according to the teacher, your daughter started to be... aggressive." The principal said to the both parents.

"How aggressive?" Jenna asked.

"Pulling hair and kicking her classmate." The principal sighed.

"—what?!—"

"—sick!—"

Jenna and you together said and the two adults looked at you from your comment.

You cleared your throat. "—I mean... that's not right, Jacks. Why did you do that?" You asked your daughter.

"Because she's saying something bad about me. About you too, mama and mommy." Jacqueline said to you honestly.

"What did your other classmate say?" The principal asks.

"She's making fun of my mama and mommy." Jacks lowered her voice and all of you just heard it right.

Jenna and Y/n looked each other and felt bad from their daughter's situation.

"Pardon me, Ms. Ortega and Ms. Y/l/n. It was just now that I heard what Jacks stated. I will discuss this with the other student once more." The principal said, and both of you just nodded your heads.

Jenna, Y/n, and their daughter are walking back to their cars now, and Jenna keeps reminding Jacks about what happened.

"Jacks, do you understand it? No more pulling hairs and kicking. That is not nice." Jenna said.

Jacks only hugged her mama Y/n and started to cry as her mommy scolding her.

"Oh god." Jenna sighed.

"I will talk to her, don't worry. In addition, her actions were perfectly acceptable." You told Jenna.

She raised her eyebrows and put her two hands on her hips. "Are you kidding me, Y/n? Her acts should not be tolerated. She hurt someone." Jenna scolded you.

"She just protected us. And that girl is a bully." Y/n replied.

"She is bad, mama." Jacks added to.

"See?" You pointed out.

Jenna closed her eyes and sighed. "But you will not do that again, Jacqueline. That is very bad." She reminded her daughter again.

"She started it." Jacks retorted.