Jenna x Reader One-Shots

Meeting at Coachella

A/N: Jenna x Reader

Requested by: NeMalfoy1

Summary: Y/n and Jenna meet at Coachella and quickly become friends and... more?

HERE WE GO!

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Y/n's POV:

Right now, I'm standing in line for a coffee with my two best friends, Amanda and Olivia, sadly Emma couldn't make it but we all went and I'm literally dying, it's so fucking hot at the moment and the outfit I'm wearing isn't helping at all. But anyway, there isn't much to do at the moment, I can't remember what artist is playing at the moment but I'm excited for Frank Ocean's performance. I'm so excited, I've always loved him. 

"Dude, I feel so fricken sweaty!" I hear Olivia complain, I chuckle softly and see her vlogging. "Have you got something in your bag for me?" I hear her ask as she leans close to me, I rest my hand on her waist, moving it around to her back and pulling her close so she's out of someone's way. "Oh, shoot, sorry." Olivia apologises, Amanda laughing but when I glance at who it is— holy shit. Holy fucking shit, that's Jenna Ortega. 

"Oh my god," I immediately begin to blush and turn around, handing Olivia her deodorant.

"What? What just happened?"

"Who was that?" They both bombard me with questions,

"I swear, that was Jenna Ortega. Oh, my god." I say, covering my mouth in shock.

"Aww." I hear Olivia say, she begins to squeeze my cheeks against one another, puckering her lips. "Does somebody have a crush on miss Jenna Ortega?" I hear her ask, teasingly. Making me laugh and blush even more.

"Stop!" I complain, trying to remove my face from Olivia. I hug into Amanda. "At least Amanda understands, Olivia!" I say, breaking down her name making all three of us laugh, I soon get my coffee and a lot happier. "I happy now." I say, trying to sound like Yelena Belova.

"Okay, the kid's happy now." I hear Amanda say,

"Wha—? I—I am 19, Mrs! I am not a—a—a child." I complain, both of them beginning to baby me. Olivia Rouyre and Amanda Pavillard everybody. They baby me and I hate it!

"What, you're just so cute and we love you— we love you so much!" Olivia says as I try to jog away from them but I immediately stop, almost bumping into— 

"Oh, sorry!" I hear the woman apologise,

"No, I'm sorry." I apologise, glancing up and seeing it's Jenna Ortega— Oh, my god. I almost bumped into Jenna Ortega. Wow. What—What has my life come too?

"Hi," I hear her say softly, I just smile and offer my hand out of nervousness. She laughs softly, "nice to meet you...?"

"Y—Y/n... Uh, I'm—I'm Y/n." I answer in reply, her taking my hand and shaking it. 

"Jenna."

"It's really nice to meet you, Jenna." I say to her, sincerely. Glancing to see Amanda and Olivia giving me a thumbs up and mouthing me advice but I don't understand a thing that they're saying so I turn back to Jenna. "So, how're—how're you?" I ask, trying to spark up a conversation. 

"I'm doing good! I'm excited to see a lot of the performances." She confesses, nodding her head. "What about you?"

"Oh, me too. Especially Frank Ocean, I love him so much. I'm excited for him tomorrow." I compliment, nodding my head and tucking one of my hands in my long shorts.