Septipler

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Jack, 

I know you will already be in Ireland by the time you read this, or at least away from me. I really needed to tell you so much but I couldn't, so I'm writing it instead. You can hate me If you want but I don’t want you to. I'm so scared for you to know exactly how I feel towards You. But here it goes, Jack, I love you. And no I don’t mean that like were friends or bros, I mean I love you the way that people love their relationship partner and well I guess what I'm trying to Say is that, I want you to be my relationship partner. I want you to be my boyfriend. I'm feel pretty sure that you probably don’t feel the same but it was driving me insane not saying it so there it Is. My heart splattered on a page, please do let me know how you do feel even if the feeling Isn't mutual. I still need that closure.
                                                                              
                                                           -Markiplier

I could feel my heart pounding, my body was shaking uncontrollably. I stared deep into the photo, stared deep at him. He was looking at me while I paid no attention, he had a huge smile on his face. Tears fell down my face and I fell back deep into the seat. The driver looked at me in his rear view mirror, "Kid, I hope so bad your friend is ok." He says gently while looking back to the road. "Me too…" I whispered.