Poison (Jacksepticeye x reader)

Chapter 1

"THE FUCK YOU MEAN BY YOU'RE MOVING??!"

My Bestfriend, Jackson, yelled at me. I was moving to Ireland because of my grandparents. I tried talking my parents on motion moving, but noting would do it. So it was a hard time breaking the news to Jackson. I smiled a little bit before giving him another frown. I started to speed walk to my locker.

"I mean, by next week, you wouldn't be seeing me." I replied, opening my locker and putting away my things for Math and taking my things for Art.

"You're fucking with me...right?" He asked as we walked to his locker.

"Nah. It's 100% bullshit." I said as he opened his locker to get his Art stuff.

"But look on the bright side..." I added as Jackson closed his locker and we to Art class.

"Exactly, what bight side are we looking at?" He asked.

"This week is our final Art project we can do together..." I tried lighten up the mood.

"That's not a bright side missy." He walked faster. 'Curse him and his damn long legs...' I thought as I chased after him.

"Fine. Then you think of a bright side." I responded, crossing my arms over my chest.

"I can't." He simply said.

"Why?" I questioned him. He stopped in his tracks and me a 'really?' Glare. I smiled as I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Really? Do you not know me?" He asked.

"Hi. My name is Jackson. I'm 16 and I can't find the bright side of things." He added, pulling out his hand to shake mine. I chucked.

"Hi. My name is (Y/N). I'm 16 and I have a stupid best friend called Jackson." I played along as I shacked his head.  We both chuckled and walked into Art class.

-----Mini Time Skip------

The bell rung and me and Jackson went our own ways. He went home while I went to McDonald's. I was about to walk in when he called me. I took my phone from my pocket, put my headphones in, and answered the call while walking into the fast food joint. As usal, there was students from school.

"The hell do you want?" I asked Jackson.

"Hello to you too, (Y/N)." He replied. I walked up to the front counter.

"Hi. Can I have a large mango smoothie?" I asked the cashier. She nodded and typed in my what I asked.

"Yep. That will be $3.50." The woman said. I got out my purse and took out the exact change.

"Yeah. That would be $3.50." Jackson mocked the woman.

"Shut up." I said and gave the woman the change. I walked over to a wall and waited.

"So, what do you want?" I asked.

"Selana Gomez." He joked.

"Whatever. You'll have to get through  Bieber." I said and chuckled. He kissed his teeth.

"On a real note, do you have to move?" He asked

"I have to. I have no other choice unless you want me to live on the streets." I replied.

"I have no problem with that." He replied the softly chuckled.

"I really-" I was cut off by an employee calling out my oder.

"NUMBER 69!! NUMBER 69!!" They yelled out. I raised up my hand and walked up to the employee. I took my drink out of his hand and walked out of the fast food joint.