#chat.jenna

Jenna didn’t feel safe, despite her case officer explicitly saying that no one from her past could find her, she didn’t feel like she could relax in this big suburban home. Her story seemed simple enough, though she couldn’t help but feel the pressure of needing to keep up this new life. She walked around her new surroundings many times for the last twenty-four hours and she concluded that her new home looked more like a model home than a real home. She didn’t have much money to buy anything and knew she needed to budget until her case worker could help her get a job. Though she felt she needed to make this place feel a little more comfortable. After a few hours, with not much change in her demeanour, she chose to go to bed. That was until she heard a knock at her front door. It was just past midnight and she hadn’t expected anyone. She didn’t know anyone and her case worker didn’t mention making a visit. 

The brunette was terrified, she knew it, he found her. After all the pre-cautions and efforts of the police he found her. Finally she heard a voice on the other side, it was her case worker. As she peaked through the peak hole just to make sure. She saw with her own eyes and felt confident to unlock and open the door. It was in a matter of seconds did he enter with a tall man. “Wh-what’s going on? Who is this?” Her case worker started telling her about the change in plans, and that his other client, the man in front of her would play her husband. Jenna was shocked to say the least, she looked at the gentleman in the leather jacket letting it sink in that he was supposed to play her husband. The thought in itself made her uncomfortable let alone having it be real life. “Oh,” she spoke with furrowed brow and sat down across from him. 

The brunette smiled and chuckled against her boyfriends lips, at the announcement that he wanted a few more minutes, she secretly wanted the same thing so she laughed and gave in to him. "Right, cause that wouldn’t be obvious,” She said sarcastically against his lips before tilting her head back as he pulled away gently. “But tonight,” She smirked, “I’m all yours.” She confirms their plans from a week ago. She looked at him and admired his facial features with a small smile on her lips, she laughed lightly and blushed while shaking her head a bit. “Oh gosh,” She loved hearing him say it, but it always made her feel slightly uncomfortable but in a good way. It made her feel loved, which always felt a little weird. She chuckled looking up at him and brushing his hair out of his face. “I missed you,” She spoke smiling at him. She looked at her watch, “How much longer do you think we can stay up here until it our absence starts to become obvious?”

She chuckled with a smirk on her lips as she was about to lean in for another kiss when she head the front door downstairs open and her brothers voice fill the household. She sighed and rested her forehead against his, knowing that now that her brother was here they didn’t have any time and she had to pretend she wasn’t dating him, which was hard for her. He was good at it, it always amused her how good he was at being a bro. Her on the other hand felt like she was failing epically. To the point where she’s convinced her brother knows her feelings for Aidan, though thankfully Aidan’s there to save the day and in her brothers eyes make her look a bit like an idiot girl with a crush. “Alright,” she sighed and leaned up on her toes to peck his lips once more. “Game time.” She chuckled, before feeling a buzz from his pocket. She went to her mirror to make sure that her makeup wouldn’t suggest that she’d been making out with her boyfriend. She saw Aidan look at the phone and the look on his face caught her attention, "Is everything okay? Who messaged you?” She asked out of curiosity as she turned from the mirror towards him. 

Jenna found it ironic that when Aidan and her were talking about being together, she’d stated that she was confident they could be adults if things ended. She never thought it would end the way it had. What kept playing in her head was his need for her to believe he wasn’t a cheater. She played his words over before getting interrupted by the buzzer, she sighed as she assumed it was her Chinese food delivery man. She pressed the intercom, “Hello?” She called out, expecting to hear the local Chinese food employee reply to her. 

- Gasp - Jenna woke up from a two hour sleep from the same nightmare she’s had for almost the third sleepless night in a row. The image of their practically dead body, was taking over whenever she tried to close her eyes. She’s never felt so exhausted in her whole life. Despite them being home and on bed rest for the next six weeks, she can’t get the traumatic experience out of her life. Every time she tries to sleep, she wakes up in a panic after her subconscious plays a scene of them walking out the door, suddenly she hears gunshots and when she opens the door she sees their body lying in blood. She decided she needed a cup of tea and some fresh air, she let herself cry since she didn’t know what else to do. When she heard the door open she sniffled and looked up, “Oh, what are you doing up?” 

“Not now,” the brunette hissed with a smirk on her lips as she giggled, “Babe, my parents are in the other room.” She chuckled, before looking over his and her before shoulder and grabbing his hand and pulling him up the stairs to her old childhood bedroom. She closed the door behind her and laughed gently before walking up and wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him close and connecting her lips to his. They’ve been sneaking around her family for a just over a month now, and despite it being weird to have to act like they weren’t a couple spending at least three nights a week together at their weekly family dinners. She was enjoying their own little world without worrying about what her family thought of them. It was fun and not stressful because the only thing they were focused on was them. This past week was the first week they hadn’t been together, because she needed to go out of town for work. This family dinner was the first time she’s seen him since she returned to the city. She chuckled as she felt their kiss getting deeper and more passionate, as much as she didn’t want to she knew she needed to put an end before they went too far. “Aidan, we have to go back downstairs, or else they’ll notice we’re missing.” She chuckled, against his lips. “Aidan, C’mon!” She laughed gently, before ignoring her own protests and decided to kiss him just a little more.