(Jack's POV)
"What happened to Jack Gilinsky? He became such a dick :/...."
"Johnson > Gilinsky"
"@jackgilinsky pls stop using ur autotune 😫😫"
"Gilinsky became so fucking irrelevant"
I read when searching 'Jack Gilinsky'. I was curious about what people said about me. And apparently they're not very happy with me... "Jack! Where you at?" I heard Y/N yell through my house.
I quickly recovered from the hate tweets and walked downstairs. "Here, babe." She walked towards me and hugged me.
"I got you some milkshakes!" She got the milkshakes out of the paper bag and placed them on the kitchen counter.
"Aw, thanks." I said, not too convincing.
"What's wrong?" She immediately noticed it.
"Nothing?" I lied.
"Did I do something? You seem so upset..." Her face suddenly dropped.
"No, no! You didn't do something." I hugged her.
"What's up? Why are you so down?" She looked up at me. God, she's so beautiful. "You can talk to me."
"I know..." She walked to the couch with the milkshakes in one hand, and my hand in her other hand.
We sat down and Y/N laid her head on my shoulder. "Do you want to talk about it?"
I hesitated, but eventually gave in. "Am I such a bad person? I mean, suddenly everyone has been hating me for some kind of reason. I haven't done shit..." I rambled.
She grabbed my hand again and circled on the back of my hand. "Really, I can't remember doing something bad..."
"Sometimes people need to share their thoughts that have been stuck in their minds for a while. It's nothing personal, I'm pretty sure."
She sighed. "Jack, baby. There's nothing 'wrong with you' or something like that. Those people are nothing but haters who try to make everyone sad with their negativity."
She kissed my hand and smiled at me. "Don't let them get to you. If they don't appreciate it, then fuck them you know. Who the fuck cares about their opinion, though."
Y/N took a sip of her milkshake. "You'll always be amazing to me. No matter what you do, babe." It made me a smile a little. "You're not a bad person. You are the cutest thing on earth."
She pinched my cheek like my grandma used to do. I laughed as she kissed me quickly. "I love you. I always will. And don't let the negativity get to you, baby."
"You're the best." I said while kissing her forehead. "I love you too."
She smiled at me and handed my milkshake. "Now, do you want to talk about this or watch Netflix and make out?"
I smirked at her and pulled her against me. "I really fucking love you." I whispered against her lips. She bit her lip. "Don't do that. That's my job."
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Jack Gilinsky
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