"Contest?" Mr and Mrs.Fischbach question.
"No." I mumble.
"It's on!" Mr and Mrs.L/n (Yours parents) challenge.
"Nooooo!" I groan.
"Don't worry Y/n, it won't be that bad!!" James tried to reassure me.
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"On the first day of Christmas my True Love gave to me, A Partridge in a Pear Tree!"
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This is the worst! It's only 7:15 am and I have successfully heard this part of the song 58 times. 58! And, only this part! My family will play the part of this song that corresponds with the number of days 'til Christmas. Tomorrow, my father said he'd start even earlier to beat Mark's family. I. Can't. Stand. It! "Y/N! Come down and eat!" I grab shoes, my school bag, my phone, ear buds/headphones, and a hoodie. "I'm going to Mark's house. Not hungry."The instant I step down stairs my stuff all falls. I rub my eyes but nothing changes.
"What's wrong, Y/n?" Father asks. "Rose." I hiss, venom danced with the name I've hated for four, long years. "Why is Rose in our house?" I glare at her. "She is here caroling, Y/n. James asked if they wanted cookies and so here we are!" Dad's face was bright with joy. I pick my stuff up. Putting on the hoodie along with the shoes and bag. "Eat before you leave as well." I grab a cupped bowl of cereal from the cupboard before leaving.
~Timeskipo~
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Mark said he had heard the song 91 times already. He said it started at 4 am. Wtf.
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12 Days Left (A Jacksepticeye x Reader Story)
RandomThis has alot of typos, sorry! I only have a certain range when it comes to my vocabulary (+ Grammar)sooooooooooooooooooo, SORRY!!!!! 12 Days 'til Christmas. 12 Days 'til Love Blooms. 12 Days to Win His Heart. Christmas will either be Wonderful or t...
