Jenna Ortega
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She was in a sheer dress the day you two met at the YSL Paris fashion week back in 2023. You were both in a rush, but you talked for a sec. Her friend hit you up so you could connect, and what are the odds? She sent you a text.
And now the next thing you know, you're walking down the hallway of the hotel she's staying at in NYC. She's in the middle of promoting her movie, Beetlejuice Beetlejuice, and you two haven't really had an opportunity to talk in person for almost a year because of how packed her schedule has been.
I mean, she's a busy woman after all.
You lift a hand to knock at the door of her suite and glance up and down the hallway out of habit, listening to the footsteps padding from the other side of the door and the click of a lock.
The door swings open and Jenna almost drops the phone in her hand when she sees you before she quickly brushes her bangs out of her eyes and grins.
Woah. I forgot you were coming over,She huffs out a laugh before glancing past your shoulder and down the hallway. You almost ask the cordial
is this a bad time?, but Jenna's one step ahead of you. Jenna shakes her head quickly and waves a hand as soon as she sees you open your mouth, opening the door further for you.
Come on in. I have a few hours.She grins at you over her shoulder.