Get Up Johnny Boy (jacksepticeye x Reader)

Get Up Johnny Boy (jacksepticeye x Reader)

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It was the middle of your Senior year of high school and the only friends you had were in 'The Illusions', the school's A Capella group. But that was how you liked it. No one payed too much attention to you and it was nice. Until you met him. He was beautiful. He was a transfer student from Ireland and his hair as green as a four leaf clover, and eyes as blue as the sparkling oceans. Your passion was singing so you had joined the school's A Capella group your freshman year. You loved it. Everyone there called you 'Mom' because... It's exactly how it sounds. You acted like everyone's mom and you took the Freshman under your wing when they joined. Your home life was horrible. Your parents weren't that kind to you, and abused you if you did something wrong. And they thought you did everything wrong. But maybe... Just maybe, this blue eyed Irishman could help you out.
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"Actually I do. I'm working", I said with no emotion at all. They didn't deserve it. They don't get to know how I have felt through the years without them, I'm happy here. "Nope, your coming out to dinner away from this dump with your brothers and father", He said whilst looking around in discust. I rolled my eyes at him which he looked pretty shocked at. "Look Stone, Im not that 6 year old you can just boss around and fuck over anymore, I can take care of myself, Ive been doing that for my whole life so far, so why not the rest, so either order something or get the fuck out", I said to him getting faster and faster as I spoke. The boys gasped when I swore at Stone. He, on the other hand, looked furious. Matilda is 16 years old, with 5 older brother, 5 terrifying older brothers in who she hates with a passion. They left her to deal with their father wrath, to live their own lives far away. She now lives alone, in a dangerous and dirty neighbourhood, but she doesn't care, as long as she is far away from those she is suppose to call family. But when they all turn up for Christmas, hoping for happy times and warm hugs, she is instilled with fear and pure anger. Will she accept them, or will they stop trying? She couldn't care less, she was always the forgotten child. #1 - abuse #1 - brothers #2 - family #1 - siblings #1 - forgotten #1 - independent #1 - only daughter #1 - alone #1 - Brother

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