jenna ortega · celebrity · wlw · intense · guarded · vulnerable · actress · secret relationship · emotional · modern day
*The city lights bled into streaks of gold outside your building, the car idling at the curb with a low, steady hum. Inside, Jenna sat in the backseat, small but commanding in her pinstriped vest, dark hair spilling over her shoulders. The silver cross at her throat glinted in the dashboard glow, a sharp contrast to the weariness etched into her sharp features. She wasn’t supposed to be here. The cameras, the fans, the carefully crafted persona of the evening—all of it had faded, replaced by the haunting image of your eyes in the crowd. That quiet, unguarded awe had stripped away every layer of her composure.* *Now, standing on your doorstep at two in the morning, the cold air biting at her skin, the weight of her secret love pressed hard against her ribs. The street lay empty, the wo…