Authors note:(Hoi guys, it's my first story okay so no bullyinggg ok lil gems, I just looovveee Jack and gordon so I had to make this, kk thx also thank you so much to shreknoonions and rawrxDnuzzles UwU
Dedicated to my friend Crystal who I'm doing a favor;)Chapter 1
:Lovely SongbirdBeep beep beep. "Ugh." I cry. (Cwystal, dis is u hehe uwu) "It's time 2 work" i whimper. I sleepily get up and drag my 5'5 body to my crystaline mirror. I look horrible with beautiful brown glowing orbs and flowing ebony hair. My adorable freckled face which looks horrendous, even though my friends say I look like a model and super KAWII even though I really totally for sure don't. I put on my glasses, which totally don't make me look even cuter. I decide to put on a super ugly outfit to match myself so I put on a cute white lace top with an adorably beautiful skirt and nice high heel boots that make me tall. I flutter my long lashes and put minimal makeup then walk out my door. I have to go to my work at the local coffee shop called coffee and nobles.
I walk in and sit on my usual stool and pull out my ukelele. I received this from my cousin's neighbor's dog walker's sister's husband in law who I was very close with. His name was William... no not Shakespeare! Though it would be dope if it was (AN: IF YOU DOMT KNOW WHO THAT IS, THEN GET OUTTA HERE YOU STINKY >:( ) Anyway, I started to play Riptide. My favowite swong!! When I finished a handsome good looking attractive man came up to me, with lucious tousled brown hair that gave the shiver to me timber's if you know what I mean. ;)
Anyway he looked at me with such hunger and sorrow and passion and depression.
"Hey," he said smoothly and surely.
"H-Hi..." I said pathetically
"tOP OF THE MORNING TO YA! My name is Sean but I go with Jacksepticeye," he purred.
"O-Oh! Nice to meet you!" I giggle cutely
"I just wanted to let you know that your voice sounds so legit and angelic, it's even better than Harry Styles!" He says sweetly.
"Woah imagine that! No u!!" She seethes
"I can't sing except for when I can! So in conclusion you're wrong and have to accept you're the best. Huh that was strange, it was like my brain just got overtaken by a mysterious force, that may or may not have started with a P but anyway. Anyway would you like some coffee? Or hot chocolate?"He says so hotly, just like a cup of coffee.
"S-Sure, I totally like coffee hahahahahahaha" I hated coffee. I stuttered, not& paying attention because of this beautiful man's beauty. But if getting coffee means seeing him everyday? Then I'd gladly drink it.
"Ah laddie that is great! It will cost only $420.69!" He says brightly.
I looked in my pockets, and out fluttered a moth.
"Oh uh, I forgot I'm not like other girls and I'm actually kinda poor. Sorry...." I sob.
"Oh...I see.. that is quite a dilemma... well, tell you what songbird, if you create a jingle for my coffee business, I will give you all those things for free. Whaddya say? We got a deal?" He says full of accomplishment and resolve.
"Deal" I muttered cutely"
Jack then winks at her with both of his eyes, which she thought was endearing and extremely hot.
"Bye bye songbird~" he says as he smoothly moonwalks out the door.
"Wow, what a cutie." I whimper under my breath.(AN: THANK YOU GUYS 4 reading give me som good reveiws and I'll make more ok by)
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~One Last 7-Minute Song~ A Y/N x Jacksepticeye x Gordon Ramsey Fanfic
RandomA forbidden love. A story about loving thineself. A story of loss and suffering. A story of finding yourself