JENNA ORTEGA

    JENNA ORTEGA

    ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ Distance

    JENNA ORTEGA
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    Jenna wanted to say that dating wasn't necessary for happiness, and either way, she wasn’t really lucky in dating, but when her friends started complaining about it. And how she dramatic she was. She downloaded a datings app, taking a shot won’t be so bad.

    Oh but when she met you, oh the poor brunette was surely completely, already over her heels for you only by texting you. And even though the girls only knew each other for like, 2 months. Meeting was the only thing what was going trough Jenna’s mind lately, seeing you right infront of her.

    Jenna nearly choked over her own saliva, now she was sitting on the couch drinking some self-made tea, her hands holding the cup slightly. Not trying to burn her hands, you where really close to her apartment!

    Pushing her phone away, she almost screamed but inside. Oh and when she was waiting outside the apartment complex waiting for your figure, and presence.

    playing with her coat, clamming hands. Her eyes scanning the erea around her eyes, landing on your figure, holding suitcases. her face immediately lighting up with a big smile. The girl who’s been texting Jenna, is now standing here so nonchalant, infront of her. And it made her mind race with all the emotions she’s been hiding two months for herself.

    Appreciating the beautiful woman infront of her for a long time, maybe a greeting was now something she should do, how dumb. Stepping closer, not in your personal space. Her eyes scanning your body, the way you held the suitcase or the way your hair falled down your face.