Offline- Jacksepticeye X Reader
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"(Y/N) that's a pretty name! Jenelle is a cute nickname too! My name is Sean but my friends call me Jack" He said happily. "Well it was nice to meet you Jack! I might have to go I have -" I was cut off "Wait! Do you have Skype or anything because you seem nice... I would like to keep in contact." He started turning red. "I do actually! And you seem cool too! My username is Autumn2520!" I smiled "OK I'll add you byeee" he got very excited.
WARNING BOOK MAY CONTAIN:
RAPE
KIDNAPPINGS
BLOOD
MURDER
SEX
JACK
YOU
ANIT
MARK
AND MORE!
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