My Lover Boy (jacksepticeye imagines)

What a great performance....

For this one the reader will be in a band for their school. If your already in band then when you see this sign :(y/I) -your instrument. Then you can either out the one you play in it or one you want to if you don't already for me it would be my trumpet. Lol TRUMPETS RULE..... On wit Ze  story (u/n) - User name (YouTube)

You woke up and stretched. "What time is it? " you thought as you looked at your clock on you bedside table. It was already 4:30 In the morning. You sighed and got out of bed. "Better get in the shower after all I do have a big day ahead of me." You thought and stood up walking out of your room. You walked into The bathroom and closed the door. Since you live alone you can shower and walk around naked all day and no one would know, not even your subscribers on YouTube. You chuckled to yourself and at the thought. "I'm sooo weird" you thought and got in the running water.

~After the shower ~

You got out and instead of getting dressed you grabbed a towel and wrapped it around your body. You walked out of the bathroom and into your very cold room. You shivered at the coldness and quickly got dressed. You looked in the mirror and did your very little make up and brushed your hair. You looked behind you and there it was. You turned around and. Walked up to it, you put your hand on the case and sighed it was. Your (y/I) has been in your closet sense school was let out for graduation a few months ago.

You finally brought it out of your closet just for today. Today all the band members were gonna go to the old school and perform. You smiled slightly and thought about all the wild and wacky things that happened in class and in band camp. You picked it up and went down the stairs of your apartment. The performance was gonna be at the school you were gonna do your performance at football games and  a few songs from the concerts.

You put your instrument next to the door and walked over to your kitchen. You poured a cup of coffee and sat on the couch. You turned on the tv to see what was on. You sighed when nothin good was on. You shut off the tv and your phone went off. You looked at it and it was for Twitter.  You picked it up and unlocked your phone. You looked at the latest post from one of the many you tubers that have made a different in your life. It was from Jack,

It said:

Hey guys it's me again and I wanted to say that my girlfriend broke up with me and I'm gonna need a few days from YouTube hope you understand thanks.

You looked at your phone and read it over again and it clicked. "Why would she break up with you Jack your perfect you make me smile everyday and ohmigurd your eyes their so beautiful." You said almost yelling but being cautious of you neighbors. Last time you were loud for a live stream that went to 1:00 in the morning. You got in so much trouble with the building manager.

You went down stairs and put your instrument by the door. You turned around and looked at your phone. You sighed because you had a while before you had to leave still. You went up stairs because you got an idea. You ran into your room and flung open your closet once again. You looked every where and it wasn't there. "hmm if i was a go pro where would i be..or where the hell did i put you dammit?" you said under your breath. you got down and looked under your bed. you seen a little black bag and grabbed it. You pulled it out and put it on your bed. You looked at it and smiled. You found it,it was covered with dust but oh well its been under there for a while now. 

You opened it and it was still there not a scratch and was still amazingly fully charged. You grabbed it and recorded a little clip. "Hello everybody my name is (y/n) and this is a v-log for a performance i'm doing to day and for those of you that don't know that in school i was in the band. Well  don't have long so I'll see you when i get there." You smiled and paused it so it wouldn't delete it on you. You put it in the bag and went down stairs looking at your phone on the way down careful not to die on the stairs. 

It was time to go and you sighed. You walked over to your door and opened it grabbing your instrument and stepping into the hall and locking your door. You turn around and walk down the stairs to go to your car. You get in buckle up and drive to the studio. 

~~at the studio~~ 

You got out and went to your dressing room. The lady was waiting there for you and already got your a beautiful deep blue dress it reminded you of Jack's eyes. You smiled and took a seat. she put your hair in a beautiful bun gave you the shoes and dress for you to go change into. You walked into the bathroom and changed. You looked in the mirror and it fit your body perfectly. You smoothed out some of the wrinkles and walked out. She seen you and smiled.""You look great." she said and you smiled at her and looked down. You walked over and she did your make up and not long after that you went out to go tune and practice. 

You practiced and it sounded amazing. After about five minutes or sitting and waiting the curtains went up and you looked at the directer. He stood on the ladder and rose his hands. You rose your instrument up and waited for him to count you off, He did and you played, You played holy night,a can can Christmas and a Charlie brown Christmas. after it was done you stood and bowed slightly. 

After the curtains closed you sighed and grabbed your music and headed off back to your room. You opened the door and got changed. You put your instrument away and opened the door. You seen a pair of feet there. You slowly looked up to see who's they were and you about fainted. He smiled at you and reached out a hand.... 

Oh cliffhanger dun dun dun...XD im mean but i bet you already guessed who it was or is but i could change it...Nah i wont lol and i will see YOU in the next chapter buh-bye Anne.P