Shortly after your walk with Jack, you both went back to your place to relax for a little while. In your nervous daze you were at a loss of words, the thoughts that ran through your head were at a lightning speed. This was really immature, even for you, you really were going crazy over this. You just needed to slow down and think this over, how were you properly going to tell him? Did he already know of your thoughts on him, or was it just your cruel brain toying with you? Nevertheless you sat down, made a bit of conversation, and he left not too long after.
You began a scheme, something to cope with the many insane thoughts racing to your head. At first you considered just telling him next time he came over, but the thought of that felt really awkward, so you thought of something else. A good, 15 minutes passed, you looked through Twitter, eager to find some inspiration. Until you had thought up an idea, an awful and wonderful idea at the same time.
After meeting Jack and getting his Twitter, his followers began to follow you as well, you'd already befriended a few of them, but there was one you knew wouldn't fail. So, lost in your thoughts, you asked her to tell him for you, god knows you never could! Amazingly she said she would, you were excited, and nervous, but ultimately you decided to just go to sleep to ease your panicked mind.
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BaptismOnFire x reader
RomanceWARNING, this is almost a joke! I made this book on a new account because I don't even want it on my main. This may also become a horror story, later on, so I may as well warn you.
