Jacksepticeye x Reader x Pewdiepie

Chapter 3

Your pov

As soon as I heard Felix's call I rushed to start packing. These tickets better hurry through the mail and get here by tomorrow. Otherwise I am going to get this Swedish boy and fling him to America. I use a special packing technique I adopted. I proceed packing until I finally get all of it completed. After 2 hours. I huff, exhausted. Exhausted and starving. I am sure Pickles is to. Poor thing. I fill up Pickle's bowl of water and food.

"Aren't you excited Pickles?" I whisper in an excited tone. He has to know we are adventuring somewhere.

My response was Pickles just wagging his tail and looking at me with bright large eyes. 

"Oh I love you!"

I scoop him up. I couldn't stand Pickles. My favorite everything. Pickles. Sweet and charming. But also stubborn. My stomach rumbles. I place him down gently to the ground. I then start to "cook" a late night "dinner". It was just microwavable teriyaki chicken with rice. I suddenly yawned. I suppose it was time anyways... Only after dinner. I yanked out the meal and devoured it in an instant. I threw out the remainings. I then pick up Pickles and place him on my bed. And plopped right next to him. I almost feel asleep. ALMOST. A message pings on my phone. I stare blankly at my phone and pick it up. I swiped to see the message. A random phone number ?

RANT!

Ugh. I just read parts of my previous fan pic chapters and realized how terrible they were. I am so sorry. ;-;