"Jack Richard Daniel Duff. Dear Jack, Congratulations, Dean Timothy Hands and the admission committee members join me in the most rewarding part of my job - informing you that you were selected for admission to the Winchester College... " My mother keeps talking but all I want to do is get out of here and not come back. She continues but the only thing I hear coming out of her mouth are words without meaning until I can't hear them anymore. "Well?" She asks after at least five seconds of silence. "It sucks" I lean on the sofa without looking at her. "Jack!" She scolds me with "her stern voice." I look at her and I can see her growing anger. "You know I don't want to go, mom" "It's the deal, Jack" "I know" is the only thing I say before getting up to go to my room. I don't want to go to a stupid boarding school, I hate that things have been the way they were, I hate having made the mistakes I made, I hate myself and I mainly hate my father for forcing me to do something I absolutely don't want to do. Go to a boarding school for men isn't the worst, the worst is that it's a boarding school for preppy men.

~ Jacklyn fanfic ~ Trigger warnings ~ Strong language Started: 6th May 2018 Finished: 12th July 2018

When a prank goes south and Jack is left floating in a deeper crock of shit than he signed up for (I'm terrible at these descriptions I just hope you like this shit xD)

I know I can Treat You Better. Better than he can. Based of the song Treat You Better by Shawn Mendes ¡PLEASE DONT STEAL THIS IDEA I WORKED REALLY HARD ON IT WJWHDHD! Started: 20th June 2018 Discontinued: 8th December 2019 cover by; @clumsywyatt

Rye and Jack have never gotten along, but will they set aside their differences for their friends? (This is high key based on the song Bedroom Warfare by ONE OK ROCK, spoiler alert)