Jenna Ortega Imagines Book 1 (Jenna x Fem reader)

Love Is A Horrible Feeling, I Like It (Requested)

Wednesday did not know what was happening with her.

At first, she was convinced she had fallen ill. Her face would burn up; she felt like she couldn't breathe and would often shiver.

Yet when she spoke to her parents about the matter, they smiled at each other knowingly.

Their little storm cloud was falling in love.

When Wednesday mentioned her symptoms, she also said she usually experiences them in her dorm.

And what could be causing her illness in her dorm? She could think of many things. Nevermore Academy was an old building; after all, there were bound to be things that could make anyone unwell.

There was also the possibility that the toxic chemicals she would drink in small doses daily (to build her immunity) would finally get to her.

Wednesday had not pondered that her roommate, Y/n L/n, was to blame.

The girl was tolerable, barely. She was always kind to Wednesday; the black-haired girl wasn't sure why.

Sometimes Wednesday would get writer's block, letting out frustrated grunts from her side of the room. Without fail, Y/n would be by her side, asking if she's ok with a gentle hand on Wednesday's shoulder.

Wednesday's shoulder always felt on fire after she assured Y/n she was fine and her roommate took her hand off.

For the next week, Wednesday swore she would investigate the cause of her illness and end it.

She kept a detailed journal of her activities, where she was, who she was around and what symptoms she showed.

She was in physics class, finishing the note in her journal, when she felt someone speak up.

"Hi, Wednesday, mind if I sit next to you?" she recognised the voice as Y/n's. She gave her a slight nod, feeling her face hot as Y/n sat beside her.

Interesting... One of her symptoms had occurred just when Y/n first spoke to her.

Could Y/n have been poisoning her somehow? It seemed like a possibility.

The girl sitting beside her was very talented in their witchcraft class, which could have enabled her to harm Wednesday without the black-haired girl knowing.

Wednesday noted down her thoughts, her face still burning. Y/n had noticed her roommate's face.

"Are you feeling ok?" she heard Y/n whisper. Wednesday did not say a word; she looked towards the teacher and tried to calm herself down.

Time skip

She had almost given up. What could be affecting her this much?

After studying the notes in her journal from the past week, her most probable conclusion remained that Y/n L/n was poisoning her somehow.

She needed answers.

Wednesday knew that Enid had befriended her roommate, and since she was the only other person in this place she could somehow tolerate, she decided to ask her.

"Enid", Wednesday speaks up, seeing the blonde turn around with a grin.

"Oh, hi, Wednesday! Have you come to join us for lunch?" the bubbly girl asks.

Wednesday took a moment to look at who she was sitting with. Yoko, Xavier, Y/n and other fangs were sitting by her.

When Wednesday met Y/n eyes, her breath hitched. Her witchcraft must be stronger than the black-haired girl had initially assumed.