Memories Begin With Goodbye (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

Chapter 20

??? POV

I sat on the couch, tv remote in hand, flipping through the channels. I didn't like anything that was on, so I just turned it off.

Just as I pressed the power button, someone was frantically pounding on the front door. Who would be here at 2am?

I stood up and opened the door. As soon as I did, (Y/n) wrapped her arms around me in a hug. Tears soaked my shirt almost instantly, she was crying.

"(Y/n), what's wrong?" I asked her, hugging her back.

"So many things. I came home from work and Jack was in the kitchen and he finally asked me how my day was and-" I cut her off because she was talking too fast.

"Woah- (Y/n), slow down. C'mon inside. Its much warmer inside." I let go of her and grabbed her suitcase. We sat down on the couch and I have her a small side hug. I let go of her again. "Now tell me what's wrong."

"So I came home from work today and Jack
-for the first time in ages- asked me how my day was. I told him it was shit and he asked what had gotten into me these past few months." She wiped away a few tears.

"I accused him of cheating on me without actually saying it. Then a woman walked in and asked who I was. Jack said he could explain but I knew he'd say she's just a friend. I stopped him before he could and took off the engagement ring. I packed up my stuff and told him I was coming back to LA. I just left him."

(Y/n) just broke down again. "Mark, how could I be so stupid?! I should have just never said yes to him in the first place. I should never have gotten back together with him. I'm so dumb!!"

"You're not dumb, (Y/n). You're really smart. I think maybe you should just hear him out, work out the problem, and find a solution. It like a math problem. Pretend life's just one big math problem that takes time to figure out." I reassured.

(Y/n) calmed down and cried off her face. "This is actual advice coming from the one and only Markiplier. And it's actually accurate. But I don't even know if Jack wants to talk to me anymore. I bet bed happy that I'm gone." (Y/n) just cried even more. For the second time.

"Mark! Who was at the door?" Amy asked as she ran down the stairs from our bedroom where she had been sleeping.

"It was (Y/n)!" I replied.

"At 2 in the morning?" She asked as she entered the room in her pajamas.

"Let's talk in the kitchen. I'll be right back, (Y/n)." I stood up and led Amy into the kitchen. "She and Jack split because some other woman came into the house. So she's going to move back into LA."

"Oh my gosh. She can stay here until she finds a place if that's okay with you." Amy replied.

"Yeah." We walked back into the living room. "Hey (Y/n)?"

"Hmm?" She sniffed.

"You can stay with us until you find a place if you want to." I said.

"Thank you both so much, but I can just stay at a hotel or something." (Y/n) replied.

"No really. We insist. Its the least we could do for you." Amy insisted.

"Alright. I suppose. Thank you guys so much for everything. Really."