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It took a while but first chapter is up! Hopefully, you like it.

It is possible there are still some mistakes, but I will fix them later on!

You can leave suggestions of what you want to see in this story.

Enjoy!

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Finally, Jenna had some time for herself. She was really busy with filming Wednesday and doing interviews and stuff. She really liked her job, but it could be exhausting sometimes.

She roamed the streets of New York on her own. Going inside shops and buying some stuff for her family.

Jenna walked into the coffee shop, the bell ringing when the door opened. The shop was really busy, a lot of students were sitting in the booths, typing away on their laptops or talking to one another.

Jenna walked up to the counter and ordered a coffee. While she waited for her order to be finished, she looked around the shop, trying to see if there was a spot she could sit at. The place was packed, but she spotted a booth where one person was seated at. They were typing on their laptop, the sounds around them drowned out.

"Thank you" Jenna smiled at the cashier as she took her coffee. She walked to the seat, "Hi, can I sit here?".

"Huh", the person looked up confused, taking their headphones of their head. Jenna pointed at the seat. "Oh yeah, yeah. You can sit".

Jenna chuckled inwardly at the cuteness of that person. They had short brown hair, which was dyed blonde, because she saw the roots coming through. Their blue eyes were bright, the light reflecting in them as they stared up at her.

"Thank you", Jenna smiled but they weren't looking at her anymore.

She decided to sip on her coffee and scroll through social media. Maybe some interaction with her fans would be good.

All of the sudden, a girl started yelling "you fucked my mom?!". A girl slapped a boy in the face and walked out of the coffee shop angrily. The boy ran after her, shouting her name.

Jenna chuckled in confusion. What had just happened?

"That's New York for you" you chuckled softly. Your voice was soft, but deep. During all the commotion, you had pulled your headphones from your head.

"Yeah? Does this happen a lot?" Jenna asked them, chuckling softly.

"You're not from New York?" You asked her in return. Jenna shook her head. "Oh, are you on vacation?"

"Something like that" Jenna smiled. Only if you knew.

You closed your laptop and put it in your backpack. "I'm uh Y/n". You blushed a little as you pulled your hand through your hair. "What's your name?"

"Oh, you don't know who I am?" Jenna asked in confusion. She thought you had recognised her.

"Should I? Do you go to University here too? Oh no right, you're on vacation" You looked out the window deep in thought.

"No no it's okay. I am Jenna" Jenna chuckled in relief. She was happy she wasn't recognised for once.

They talked some more, about university and the people in New York. You told all the weird stories you witnessed here, which were a lot. It's still New York, you know.

"If you want..." You blushed deeply, and it looked like you were thinking about what to say. "I could show you around."

You rubbed the back of your neck nervously, while you waited for an answer. "Oh yeah, I would like that!" Jenna was excited. She could make a friend, someone who didn't know her from her fame.

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