Jackson Krecioch fan fic

[1] coming out

Jackson's POV

I hit upload. I watched as the bar filled up. "3-2..." I counted down. "...1. And ladies and Gentlemen... Jackson Krecioch just came out on video." I said to myself. As I was deep in my thoughts my phone vibrated revealing a message from Bryce.

Bryce😁: yo Jack. Meet me at Chick- Fill- A.
Me: ye sure. Gimme like ten mins first though.
Bryce😁: ok. Be at urs in ten.

Omg! Bryce wants to meet me. Wait! We're friends. We always hang out. Why am I so nervous?
Anyway... I quickly fixed my hair and face (I'd been crying whilst shooting the video) and headed for the door when I heard screaming coming from the kitchen.

"You always do this!" It was my sister Bethany.

"Oh so it's my fault now? Ok. Fine. You know what? Get a life Bethany!" The voice sounded familiar. I ran to the kitchen when I heard a glass smash and my sister screaming.

"Bethany!?" I cried. I looked at the person stood in front of her. It was her boyfriend Sam. "What's going on?" I asked.

"S- Sam... Sam cheated on me... again." My sister burst into tears as she fell to the floor.

"I didn't cheat on you. Freya asked me to stay the night. She's my best friend Beth." He began but I interrupted.

"Ok listen. Can we put this meeting on hold?" I butted in. "It's just. I'm kinda on my way out and I really gotta leave. So Sam if you wouldn't mind leaving to that'd be great thanks." I announced as I pushed the boy out of the door. "Oh and Bethany... go clean the glass up. And tell Mom I've gone out." I slammed the door shut.

Bryce pulled up outside my house and stepped out of his car. Oh god. He looked good.
"Hey." He spoke.

"H- hey." I replied.

For the next few hours all we did was eat and talk. Until Bryce said something interesting.

"So um... I saw your recent video." He admitted. Face palm. "Don't be ashamed Jackson. It's no big deal. In fact it's great." He smiled. Please say you like me... please say you li- "you see there's this dude... Aaron Fuller... he umm he told me you were cute." Bryce told me.

"Right... so?" I questioned.

"So... dm him on Instagram. I'm sure he'll reply to you." Bryce replied excitedly. I told him I'd do it when I got home which is exactly what I did.

Jackson: hey. How's it going?

And I was left unread. 😢

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Heyo. So this is my new story about Jackson Krecioch and his life. Some of it is made up most is real. I hope you enjoy it and feel free to leave suggestions in the comments. Also leave comments saying if you enjoy the chapter or not xx
Love ya bye guys xx