I sat in my room waiting to find out my amount of words. Every new year you get an amount of words for the year. I got three. I sighed. I didn't want to waste them. I got up to go back to the party me and my friends were having at me and my brother Ranboos house. Everyone seemed to be happy. I grabbed a notebook and pen out of the drawers and brought it outside. I hugged myself as i walked to everyone. "Any luck?" Ranboo asked. I shook my head. "Oh I'm sorry Y/N," Ranboo hugged me. I pulled away after a few seconds and wrote, "I have 3 but i don't want to waste them." "Thats a good idea. Save them for the perfect moment," Ranboo nodded. "Did anyone else get nothing?" I wrote. "Ye! Tubbo got one word and used it to tell us he got one," Ranboo explained. "Where is he?" I wrote. "Hes gone home. He needed to get the train," Ranboo told me. I went over to my music shed and grabbed my guitar. Music is a comfort. I took it to the sofa and sat down. I played my favourite song by one of my friends James. Grapes. Everyone just looked at me knowing I was sad. I couldn't even say anything in response. "No luck?" Wilbur asked sad for me. I shook my head starting to tear up. Jack walked over to me. He took the guitar off me and hugged me. Letting me get it all out. "Its okay," Jack rubbed my head. Everyone sat down and instead of a normal party we just sat there drinking and having a paper conversation. The others did that to make me feel better. I drank a lot. At one point I just started to hold onto a bottle of red wine. I was so drunk. You could tell because it was harder for me to write. "Okay maybe you should stop drinking Y/N," James tried to take the bottle off me but I hugged it to my chest. I shook my head. "Y/N. Please can I have the bottle?" Jack asked softly. I handed it to him and everyone laughed when I did. Jack then put it on the table, "How about we get you to bed?" I shook my head even more this time. "That would be great Jack," Ranboo nodded. Jack picked me up bridal style and I just had to accept it. He took me into the house and to my room. He put me on my bed and i climbed under the duvet. "Okay. Ill come check up on you tomorrow and we can go do something to cheer you up. Aka Tommys vlog," Jack made sure i was cozy and turned to leave but i grabbed his wrist. "What?" He turned round. I patted the bed. "You want me to stay?" He asked. I nodded. "Okay!" He took off his shoes, cap and coat and went to the other side of the bed then climbing under the duvet. He lied down and I cuddled up to his chest.
I woke up in the morning and Jack wasn't there. He was probably downstairs or went home. I got dressed into a warm outfit and went downstairs with my notebook and pen in my hand. I went into kitchen and saw Ranboo cooking. I knocked on the kitchen counter as i was going to sit down. "Morning," Ranboo turned round. "Wheres Jack?" I Wrote on the notebook and showed Ranboo. "He went home to change but he said he would be back as soon as possible," Ranboo gave me some bacon eggs and hash browns. "Thnx," I wrote on the notebook. "Your welcome," He smiled and got back to making his breakfast. For the next few days me and Jack hing out a lot and he always made sure i was okay. One afternoon we were sat on the beach. I finally decided it was time to use my 3 words. "Jack. Can i tell you something?" I asked on the notebook. "As long as its not with words. You will want to save them three," Jack told me. "I love you," i spoke but was then silenced. "Oh. Y/N," Jack smiled slightly, "You just used your words for me." "I dont care. I wanted to tell you that with my voice," I wrote and showed him. Jack read it and all of a sudden kissed me and I kissed back.
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