Memories Begin With Goodbye (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

Chapter 22

Mark's POV

The next morning, I woke up next to Amy. We've been married for 2 weeks now. I quietly slid out of bed, still in my clothes from yesterday.

I quietly walked downstairs to make breakfast when I saw (Y/n) laying on the couch. I couldn't tell if she was asleep, so I left her be.

I pulled out a pan, the toaster, a carton of eggs, bread, and butter. I cracked some eggs into the pan and scrambled them. I popped some bread into the toaster and turned them golden brown.

I put everything onto three plates and set them on the dining room table. Amy walked downstairs and sat next to me. We both ate our breakfast. We rinsed our plates and Amy went back upstairs to get ready for the day.

That was when I realized there was still a plate on the table. I took the plate and a fork to the living room and put them on the coffee table across from (Y/n).

She had been awake. But she was crying. Still.

"(Y/n), please stop crying. Jack called me last night and explained everyth-" I began.

"I don't want to hear it." (Y/n) cut me off. "I'm sick of hearing his name. I don't want to hear whatever he had to say. So please just leave me alone."

"Alright. I will." I went upstairs and left her alone.

Your POV

Mark left the living room. Maybe I could go over to the office today and film with him, Tyler, and Ethan. I sat up and started eating, thinking about asking Mark if I could go with him.

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We pulled up to the building and the three of us exited the car. I followed Mark and Amy inside.

Tyler, Ethan and Catherine were inside, ready to film The Whisper Challenge. Mark, Ethan, Tyler and I sat down on the couch and pulled out our phones and headphones.

I plugged my headphones in and hit play on Spotify. The first song that came on was "Hurts Like Hell" by Fleurie.

I thought about Jack and how he hurt me. Not physically, but mentally and emotionally. I thought about how Amanda showed up and asked who I was. I thought about how I left that ring on the counter.

I skipped the song and felt like I had just been a struck by lightning. It was Jack's song. All The Way. I began to tear up and walked away. I started running and locked myself in the bathroom.

I listened to it. It gave me some kind of relief, if that makes sense. It made me think that if he could move on, so could I.

When the song ended, I took my headphones off. I heard a knock on the door.

"(Y/n)? You okay?" Ethan asked.

"Fine. I just-.... Nevermind." I stood up and opened the door.

"You sure? You looked pretty upset when you ran out. Is this about Jack?" Ethan asked.

"I appreciate the concern Ethan, but I'm fine." I hugged him, and we walked back into the recording room.

We sat down on the couch and put on our headphones. Mark didnt, and he began to explain the game again. He read the tweet to Tyler. Tyler laughed and said something to Ethan. Ethan giggled and looked at me and said what I thought was "I love eating dicks."

I laughed and facepalmed. I looked back at Ethan and asked him to repeat it. I got the same thing.

"Okay- so what I got..." I laughed again.

"What? What did Ethan tell you, (Y/n)?" Mark asked.

"I heard 'I love eating dicks.'" The other three laughed really loudly.

"No! I said I love eating chicks!" Ethan said.

"And I said I love eating macaroni." Tyler said. We all looked at Mark.

"And the real tweet was 'I love eating salad.'" Mark read from his phone.

"Oooooohhh...." We all giggled like idiots.