I woke to my phone getting another notification. Apparently, my youtube channel has 1 million subs. Why am I not freaking right now? Oh right, it's 2 FUCKING AM!!!! Well, I ain't gonna get any more sleep. I walked over to my computer to see that another person has tagged me. Sean McLoughlin. I tagged him back and he started a chat with me. (j=jack y=you)
j: TOP OF THE MORNING TO YA!! XD
y: OMG YOU'RE A JACKSEPTICEYE FAN TOO?!!?
j: you know him?
y: YEAH! who doesn't?!
j: a lot of people :/
y: yeah that is true. but they should know him cuz he makes a great impact on the world! he actually made a big impact on my life.
j: wow really?
y: yeah, I had a rough childhood.
j: say no more, I understand
JACKS P.O.V (didn't see that coming huh? ;p)
No, please do. Say more about your painful childhood. Anti! SHUT UP! All right fine. But I'll be back soon... Wow. He actually left this time.
YOUR P.O.V (back to chat)
y: thx i gtg rn
j: kk, text ya later? :)
y: sure ;)
My phone had to interrupt another conversation. Unknown caller-416e7469(again for all you loyal theorists out there;). I put it on speaker and it appeared to be laughter as well. It filled the room, and when I turned off my phone, the laughter continued. But as it was fading, I noticed a certain accent to it just before it vanished. I was pulled out of my thoughts by my computer also receiving a notification of another person tagging me. Well, aren't I popular right now? Felix Kjellberg was his profile name. Again, I tagged him back.
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FanfictionYou're 20. You're single. You have gone to online dating. You've met 3 guys, who all have a crush on you, and a dark secret to protect.