I starred at my computer, a blank expression on my face. I ran my hands through my hair and started pacing around the room.
"How could this have happened?!"
I asked myself in frustration. I mean, I already knew how to deal with hacking it's just... I panicked. I honestly thought knowing it would be like knowing algebra, useless as fuck. And besides, whomever was on the other side of the screen had shut it down so I have no way back on. And even if I did, what could I possibly do? They'd be in full control. I thought long and hard.
"What the shit do I do?!"
I asked myself angrily.
"Oh fuck..."
I commented with a sudden realization. How the fuck am I supposed to make more videos and upload them? I started pacing around the room, panic stricken. It's not like I have a laptop or anything. I need someone to help me. Maybe I could borrow someone's equipment? But I don't live near anyone, I live across the bloody ocean! I ran my fingers through my hair.
"C'mon think..."
I told myself. I pulled my phone outta my pocket and sifted through my contacts until I came across a familiar person that could help me... I smiled from the little hope I had left.
"Looks like ol Jackieboy is heading to L.A! LIKE A BOSS!"
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Hacked (Jacksepticeyexreader) {Completeted}
FanfictionWhat happens when you accidentally hack a famous YouTuber's computer? Well don't ask me, you're the one who did it.
