Jacksepticeye Imagines

Untitled Part 17

So this was a request that I was more than happy to obey to (if that's proper enlgish, lol). Her name is @DaughterOfJackDaddyI and she is a great person and you should go follow her before doing anything else.

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You done?

Kool?

Good.

Now, onto the story.

I walk into the ballroom with my boyfriend, Whateverhisnameis. He wraps his arms around me and squeezes my butt. I let out a squeak.

"Stop," I plead, "It's a dance."

"Yeah, but you're my girlfriend," he argues, "I have a right to fuck you all I want."

"Shhhh!" I put my finger to his lips and he licks it.

I sigh. When he gets like this, there's no stopping it.

I start to walk away, but he catches my wrist in his grip and I wince, "Ow!"

"Where do you think you're going?" As he pulls me back toward him, a flask of something falls out of his pocket.

I gasp. He lets go of my wrist, picking up the flask and replacing it back in his pocket, but I grab it from him.

I hold it in the air, "Have you been drinking again?"

He snatches it away from me, "Maybe? What the hell does it matter?"

Noticing that we are making a scene, I do the right thing and simply walk away. Whateverhisnameis yells every taunt and curse word in the book at me, but I don't pay him any more attention.

I seat myself at the counter of the teen-friendly bar.

"What would you like to drink?" the bartender asks.

"Sprite, please?" I ask kindly. He nods and goes to fetch it.

See, that's the difference between me and Whateverhisnameis. He started drinking because he thought that was what I would like. However, the opposite was true. I can't tell you how many times I'd tried to get him to quit. I took him to groups, doctors, the whole nine yards. But nothing worked.

And I did this because I loved him. Or thought I did. Now I really don't know. I lay my head in my crossed arms as another guy walks up, taking a seat beside me.

He glances at me with these pearly blue eyes and smiles, "Rough night?"

I chuckle, half-heartedly, "You bet."

He holds out his hand to me and his smile gets brighter until I think it may be the only thing lighting up the room, "I'm Sean, but most people call me Jack."

I cautiously shake his hand, "Why do people call you Jack if your real name is Sean?"

He shrugs, "I don't know, but it's just something I've grown up with."

"Ah." I realize I'm still shaking his hand as the silence sets in. So I let go and his smile only widens. Why does this guy look so happy??

"Did you come with someone?" He shatters the silence with that sweet voice that I would come to love by the end of the night.

I sigh, all the sudden happiness flooding out of me and all over the floor, "Yeah, but he's......he's......" I find myself about to cry.

Sean gets up from his chair and hugs me, just as the bartender arrives with my Sprite.

I cry into Sean's shoulder while he pats my head until I hear the one thing that rattles my heart more than anything.

"Baaabe, ya need to come daaaance with me," I hear Whateverhisnameis's voice slurring behind me as he prances up to me. He doesn't notice Sean hugging me until Sean faces him.

"Caaaan I halp you, s-siiiiir?" He hiccups, which lets me know he's somehow found a whole nother thing of alcohol to drink himself with.

"Do the girl a favor," Sean offers, "and go away."

This makes Whateverhisnameis mad, "Aaand whooo said youuu could interfere with our relationship?!" He pushes Sean back against the counter of the bar and the look in Sean's eyes almost scares me.

"Youuuuuuuu'd better ste-ep down before this lil laaaaady gits hurt," he threatens, drunkenly.

I try to sidestep away from them, but Whateverhisnameis grabs me by the throat. I feel my air get caught off and I claw his hand gripping the nape of my neck. He's too strong.

I see Sean trying to decide quickly what to do. And what he resolves to shocks us both.

"Leave her alone!" He yells and clocks Whateverhisnameis in his sunken face. He stumbles back and unhands me. I drop to the floor, gasping for breath. I felt like I was seconds away from passing out. I scoot underneath the counter and watch from a distance the events that are slowly unfolding.

"Youuu just maaade a big mis-stake!" Whateverhisnameis punches Sean in the face, instantly giving him a black eye, but he is undeterred. In fact, Sean punches right back, ten times harder. Whateverhisnameis stumbles back and Sean repeats it over and over until he falls on his back on the dance floor.

Blood has splattered across both of their faces and when Sean turns to me, my first instinct is to crawl farther away.

"Are you okay?" He mumbles because of his split lip. I grab his hand and he pulls me up, out from underneath the counter. I snatch a napkin and dab at his bleeding lip. He tries to push my hand away, "I'm fine."

"Bull crap," I reply, "You just took on a two-hundred pound drunken scoundrel. And won." I find myself smiling at those last two words.

Before I know what's happening, Sean pulls me close and kisses me. I know for a fact that, by now, a lot of people are staring, prolly wondering what went on, but I don't care. All that matters is Sean.

When he pulls away, I lick his blood off my lip. He smiles and I help him limp out of the building.

And as I stare at the picture that was taken when Sean drove me home, I remember that fateful night better than when it happened.

"Hey, you okay?" Sean asks as he comes into the room, wrapping one arm around my waist. He follows my gaze and smiles,"Ah. I remember the night that I met the one who would become my wife."

"Almost your wife," I correct him, "The wedding isn't until next week."

He kisses me, with his bottom lip that scarred because of that night, "Can't wait." And he strolls off. "I'm gonna go record some Happy Wheels," he tells me and shuts the door to his office.

Within a minute or two, I hear, "TOP O' THE MORNING TO YA, LADDIES!! My name is Jacksepticeye and welcome to HAPPY WHEELS!!!!"

I smile and walk away, knowing I made the right decision to dump that Whateverhisnamewas when I could. And I'm glad I did.

Yes!!! It's finished!!
I'm sorry this took so dang long, but just....a lot has been happening, including my depression has returned, not as bad as before, but still slightly bad. I've been writing random stuff to make me feel better, but then, most times, I'll throw it away because I don't think it's good enough.....
ANYway, hope you enjoyed the chapter and I will see all you dudes in the next video!!!

Oops, I mean, hehe, um.....

Kay, guys, til next time.
See ya!!