Dreaming Of You - Jenna Ortega imagines

My infatuation Is translating to another form of what you call it? tc

You let out a small shocked laugh. "One of? Dang, Tara gets bitches. But yes, I do play Sadie." You turned to Jasmin, who had a small smirk. "How old are you? Because Jasmin was just calling me a baby."

Jenna looked between the two of you before answering. "I'm actually turning 18 in a few weeks." 

"Ha! I'm not the baby." You pointed to Jasmin, who just raised an eyebrow at you.

"I know, I told you that." You brushed her off with a huff.

"Don't call me a baby when this one," You pointed to Jenna. "Isn't even 18 yet!" 

"Does she or does she not have a baby face?" Jasmin poked your face again, moving around your cheeks.

"Well...." Jenna let out a small laugh as you let out a groan. "I'm kidding, you look fine."

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December 2020 - Cast party!

The majority of the Scream 5 cast was sprawled around the conversation pit that you had in your apartment, you were all just gathered together to hang out a bit more before you all had to go off and do your other roles. 

"I still don't know how you have this much room in your apartment to have this big ass pit in your living room." Mason mumbled, a little drunk, making the group giggle. 

You just shrugged, buzzed as well. "I don't know either, I try not to get too drunk because I don't wanna fall in one day." You mimiced you falling into the pit, the group laughing once more. Your TV was playing some movie, but it was long forgotten because most of you guys were drinking.

"Oh shit," Jenna stumbled, falling onto the couch and your arms. You let out a grunt. "My bad, I didn't know where the stairs were." She didn't push herself off of you, it was clear that she was pretty drunk, you raised an eyebrow and looked at the group.

You tried to stifle your laugh by biting onto your inner lip. Mikey let out a tiny giggle, making the rest of you guys burst into laughter. "You can't hold your alcohol?" You asked the girl, who was still on your chest, you were flushing a bit, but you blamed it on the alcohol. 

"I don't get how you're so sober, you drank more than me." She sat up, but then flopping onto the other side of the couch, making you laugh even more. "Plus! You just turned 21!" She poked your chest.

Mikey gasped, realizing that Jenna was right, you had just turned 21, there was no way you were going to so many parties. "She's right! Y/n! You party animal!" She pointed, making you laugh, leaning your head back. 

"Come on! I was in high school! Of course I drank." You defended, your arms were unintentionally around Jenna's shoulders, to which Melissa noticed but didn't call out. "Jenna's the one who isn't even 21 yet! Get mad at her!" She scrunched her face up, pinching you in the side. You yelped and jumped towards the arm of the couch. "That hurt!"

"You're the one who gave me alcohol." She argued, pointing to the bottles.

Your eyes widened. "I just brought it out for the others! You're the one who wanted to drink some." The rest of them just watched the two of you, laughing quietly.

"Alright, alright." Melissa laughed, stopping the two of you from playfull arguing some more. "We get it, you're a married couple." 

Your jaw slacked. "Nah, Mikey's my wife, right Mikey?" You pointed to the girl, who just blew you a kiss. 

Jenna immediately cut in. "No, Mikey's mine." You raised your eyebrow, side eyeing her. You decided against arguing with the girl who was way more drunk than you were. You just shook your head, sitting how you were before, your arm wrapped around Jenna's shoulder.