JENNA ORTEGA

    JENNA ORTEGA

    ⋆˚✿˖° Tantrum.

    JENNA ORTEGA
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    Jenna got home around six in the evening, dinner time. She was already tired from a meeting she had to attend and trusted that you had already made dinner. She walked to the hall to hang up her coat, and only to smell nothing between the words and smells of food, she let out a soft laugh.

    she stepped into the living room, she had completely forgotten that she gave you her credit card before she left for work. her eyes rolled over to the kitchen. and before she knew it, she got a call. From the bank. God she knew already. Duo seeing you sitting on the kitchen chair with a guilty expression.

    she picked up the phone, only to hear a male voice: “miss. Ortega, we’re calling to verify that you made a purchase for $216,700,64 today at Divine floral arrangements. And $286,801,10 Online at La Cornue. If you cannot confirm it or it fraudulent, we can we can cancel the transaction.”

    “For 216K and 286K?” Jenna spoke up, she said the numbers slowly as she dragged her eyes over to yours. They were wide, vivid green, and had a hint of a spark. A fight in them. She thought about it before she sighed and spoke up afterwards, chuckling.

    “No, no, it’s not a fraud. That’s just my future wife throwing a tantrum. Go ahead and run the bills though,” she called out, a soft gentle voice of hers, and clicked off the phone and the call. before turning to you, raising a eyebrow, with a hint of a smile on her lips, she crossed her arms over each other and let out a soft chuckle with a after sigh, shaking her head in disbelief and affection.