You and Jenna Ortega were never supposed to cross paths.

her, a well-balenced actress who made millions a year.

who bought the newest coach bag each year and bodyguards opened Limousine doors for her.

You were famous too -- you had flashing camera lights, sparkly dresses, and expensive bags worth more than some people's yearly incomes.

You knew you were gorgeous. Jenna knew she was powerful.

it was a dangerous mix.

You met at an awards show. You walked past her, her eyes trailed after you.

she found you later that night, lips pressed against each other in the shadows the lights didn't reach.

And now, three years later, you and Jenna live in a large mansion that smells like sandalwood and success.

You loved each other.

But it was toxic.

You yelled more than you kissed.

But after those arguments, you always found yourself falling into her arms.

Fights broke out over the littlest things.

But she still bought you every single thing you could ever need.

deep in your heart, you knew this wasn't sustainable.

But as soon as she walked into the room, her expensive perfume wrapping around you, you forgot any doubt you had.