jackie poo🦄
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"hi, jackie poo." molly smiled to the camera, showing her face as jack's showed up on her screen. he wore a hoodie, his dark curls peaking out of his hood.
he's so cute.
"hi, moldy."
"i can't believe that we're gonna meet in three days now, holy shit fuck."
"i know! i'm gonna give you a big ass hug, no cap." he grinned.
"can't wait."
"i can't either. the days are going by slow as hell, but how long are you staying in l.a.?"
"till september tenth. lindsay and i are flying out monday and i won't leave until tuesday."
"i'm gonna teach you how to skateboard."
"i'm gonna make you watch the last song with me." molly cheekily smiled at jack as he rolled his eyes.
"fine, whatever."
"yay. you're gonna cry like such a big baby i just know it."
"are you sure about that?"
"shut up, john cena."
the two of them talked until around three in the morning. molly felt her eyes getting heavy and she yawned.
"you tired?" jack asked.
"yeah, a little bit."
"i'll let you get your beauty sleep then, goodnight moldy."
"goodnight, jackie poo."
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