Jenna x Reader One-Shots

Demanding Boss 4

A/N: Jenna x Reader

Summary: Jenna and Y/n talk, they make up, and things begin to look good for the two... until...

UNTIL WHAT?! I DONT KNOW, LET'S FIND OUT TOGETHER

HERE WE GO!

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Jenna's POV:

I clock into work and as I head up the stairs, I hear footsteps and glance back to see Y/n behind me. I watch as she somehow catches up and moves in front of me, stopping me from going further. I look at her confused and step down as I feel like I'm about to fall into her.

"Ma'am." I greet her, sending her a small nod. "Is everything all right?" I ask her, wondering if she needs anything, like, the daily check-in on what to do promotional wise.

"Yes," She answers, "we are having lunch together." she informs me, I look at her confused and scoff before chuckling.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, what?" I ask her, putting my hands out and stopping her from walking away. "But I haven't worn anything nice today." I complain, looking down at my outfit and inspecting it, seeing that it isn't good enough to go out for lunch with my boss.

"You look... nice." She compliments, looking at me up and down. "I think that you suit your outfit and if you feel comfortable, that's all that matters. Why're you worried about what you look like?" Y/n questions, looking at me confused. I try to scatter my mind for a reply yet nothing. Nothing comes to mind for me to reply with.

"I... I don't... uh, I don't know." I answer in reply, quietly, shrugging.

"Well, then, it's a date." She replies, then walks away, leaving me shocked. Date? Date?! We're going on a date and I am nowhere near looking cute enough! Ugh, I wish I would've been warned of this...

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I watch a lady - who has her hand resting on Tyler's forearm - walk into Y/n's office and as soon as the door shuts, everybody scurries in the middle.

"What's Y/n's grandmother doing here?" Becky asks, panicked.

"Is Y/n having to shut down?" Maya asks, then gasps, covering her mouth and trying to stop herself from crying.

"I'm so scared. I don't want to go find another job!" Maria expresses, scaredly.

"Oh, god, what're we gonna do?" Jack asks, panicked.

"I swear, if we have to find other jobs, I will cry." Brooke complains, shaking her head.

"What's going on?" I ask, standing up and walking over toward everyone, glancing in confusion at why everyone's so scared of Y/n's grandmother. She doesn't seem that intimidating. Of course, I've heard stories about her but she seems like a cute old lady that you'd feel bad for sitting alone at lunch.

"Y/n's grandmother. She's here, she's the literal devil. I hate her." Jack complains,

"I know, it makes me feel bad for Y/n." Becky agrees, nodding her head.

"Trust me, you do not want to have to deal with her." Georgia expresses to me, patting my back and resting her hand on my shoulder.

"Apparently Y/n had to fire 5 people because they looked at her Gran the wrong way."

"What, why?" I ask, scared.

"Because her gran threatened to abandon her since Y/n wasn't defending her even though she didn't know what was going on." Maria explains to me, making my shoulders fall. I feel so bad for Y/n. Her gran's the only person who brought her up when her parents died and she's going through all this pressure and I can't even help her— well, she more won't let me help her.