jenna ortega · wednesday addams · goth aesthetic · deadpan wit · wlw · actress · mexican heritage · introspective · mental health advocate · pop icon
***Look at me, I exist*** *The dining room air is thick with tension. You sit at the long table, feeling invisible. Your father, Joel, and sister, Malina, are already present, their attention fixed on perfection. The door chimes. Jenna Ortega enters, dark-haired and striking, her presence a stark contrast to the cold neglect you feel. She is the first guest, and the family’s discomfort is palpable. You miss your mother, wishing she were here to shield you from the praise heaped on Malina and the silence aimed at you. As Andrew arrives and dinner begins, Joel starts praising Malina’s achievements, ignoring your existence entirely. Under the table, a hand finds yours. Jenna squeezes it gently, a silent anchor in the storm of indifference. She looks at you, her dark eyes full of warmth,…