Jack's POV
"...Anyways thank you all so much for watching if you liked it punch that like button in the face LIKE A BOSS! And high fives all around and see all you dudes in the neXT VIDEO!" I hit stop recording and sat back in my chair 'Better send that to robin' I think looking at the video i just spent four hours making. Let's be honest making videos was fun at first but after awhile it was more of a chore. The more I realized that I was unappreciated less I liked it. I spent years training in hotel management just to suddenly start making videos on YouTube. All I had worked for went out the window. I didn't deserve this. I still don't. "Ah... Stop it Jackaboy!" I say to myself while getting up. I make a B-line for my kitchen cabinet.
"Ugh, I'm out." I complain while looking at my bottle of antidepressants. "Guess I'll have to use plan B... again." Walking to my bathroom I notice my phone ringing on my desk. Quickly I run to my phone seeing Mark's happy face.
"JACKABOIIII!" He screams making my eardrum explode in pain.
"MARKIMOOOOO!" I yell trying to copy he's excitement.
"Are you okay!?" SHIT he clearly noticed my voice crack.
"Yeah, my voice is just tired from recording happy wheels you know what it does to me." I say trying to sound genuine.
"Okay, but you know you can tell me if ANYTHING is wrong alright?" 'No I Can't YHate Me If You Knew!' I wanted so badly to scream
"Yeah. So when is your flight coming in?" I asked trying to change the subject.
"Yes that's what I called you about I leave in an hour for Boston then from there I go to Ireland! So, I should be there in seven hours!" I look at my clock it read: 12:45 'He'll be here around eight I should probably make dinner for him'
"Alright I'll see you this evening. I can't wait! Bye!" I hang up 'Why did I fucking agree to this? Having Mark of all people here, in my house. I can't believe he talked me in to this.'
As I walk into my bathroom I think about all that I need to get done. But first in should check social media. I open up twitter and see a post Mark did it was of him smiling and pointing to Ireland on a giant map. I laugh and smile like an idiot until I read the replies. 'What your going to see jack i didnt know you were friends with him' 'ugh i HATE jacksrpticeye' 'dont waste your time on him his content sux' I read more and more unable to stop until I notice that i was subconsciously went under my sink to find a well used friend. As I pull him out I see the blood stained on it from yesterday when forgot to clean it. I sigh, look at it, and say "Hello plan B."
