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JACKSON RYAN FALAHEE. #27 RESTINGPLATYPUS. William Shakespeare once wrote: 'LOVE is not love which alters when it alteration finds. It is an ever FIXED mark that looks on tempests and is NEVER shaken. L O V E alters not with time’s brief hours and weeks, but BEARS it out even to the edge of D O O M.'

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📨 ･˙˖.✩ ᴛᴇxᴛ ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇꜱ › ❛ ʲᵃᶜᵏ

MARGOT: i hate myself i was trying to screenshot that pic you sent w that filter and i turned off my phone instead ierferofn i sinned

MARGOT: 3 sec should be criminal, absolutely awful . you should be more understanding for ppl who want to blackmail u im just sayin !!!

jack: ur terrible i swear !!

jack: you could've replayed it bUT NOPE

jack: next time you should make sure to know when to screenshot :)))))

jack: world's worst blackmailer

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You know, I’m not sure why, but I just woke up in such an upset mood.. 

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that’s pretty weird, but things like that happen. sorry that you feel upset for no reason.

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* ; ~ TEXT: grandpa jacksy

lauren: i'm not a negative person i'm just realistic

lauren: why does it matter to you? it doesn't affect you at all and i wish you'd just let me be

jack: realistic? right.

jack: look text me when you stop thinking that way. it's kind of bringing me down.

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* ; ~ TEXT: grandpa jacksy

lauren: people feel bad for me and i don't need that

lauren: i can take care of myself i don't need you or anyone to do it for me

jack: you're such a negative person,,,

jack: idk how you got through life acting like that

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make you feel my love ;; nina

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having him standing in front of her at one of her most vulnerable conditions was absolute torture. the darkest of thoughts about jack racing everywhere inside her head, even the small things she liked about him begin to take over. nina is now overwhelmed, especially with the big confession she was preparing to make. a piece of her doesn’t understand why she is so obstructive with telling him the truth. it wouldn’t be the first time she’s had to say she is in love with someone     at one point in her life she even got paid to read those words off a sheet of paper and say it into a camera. maybe it was harder not knowing how it was he felt, maybe the fear of knowing jack deserved someone entirely better petrified her. or maybe it was the fact for years they have been talking about being in relationships with other people when in reality, she’d always loved him     the whole time. as nina heard his calm voice, a sigh of relief erupted from her lips. “just tell me when your bedtime approaches and i’ll let you go,” she joked lightly before striding across the room. now, the female is growing anxious with herself and it gets worse when she hears the male mention the reason he’s even here in her presence. nina finds rejection at the peak of her anxiety in this moment but won’t let it take over. slowly, she turns around and walks back towards him, cautiously. “well..” starting off, followed by a long pause. “i just wanted to,” at this point, she is lost in the way his warm orbs greet hers with every word she fails to get out. there is no way she’ll be able to tell him the truth now but she can’t be completely tight lipped. “i wanted to tell you i’m going back to the vampire diaries for season 8.”

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he started to fiddle with his fingers when she announced she would be going back on the vampire diaries. he doesn’t feel like she should go back, but it really wasn’t his choice, like at all. he just knows the past relationship she had with ian somerhalder. jack doesn’t know if it was jealously that was making his nerves spike, but it was close. he didn’t like ian. for just some main reasons. he can’t help but smile when she told him though. he wanted to be supportive. it was the last season anyway, so of course she’d be able to go back. it just hurt him that maybe she’d reconnect with ian. there is so many what ifs in such a situation. “i’m glad.” he replied, a smile flashing to his lips, his arms wrapping around her body, a hand rubbing her back. “i’m shocked, but pretty happy.” lies, so many lies coming from his mouth. he couldn’t help it. “i’m sure your fans will be happy. i mean elena was important to the story. let’s just hope she doesn’t go to ia-- i mean damon. she deserves happiness, and we both know who it should be.” now he was talking about himself. she should be with him. he should be the one kissing her. he should be the one laughing with her. he should just be the man of her life, but yet he couldn’t find the right words to make everything happen. it probably wouldn’t. she doesn’t love him, those kinds of thoughts ran through his head. it was painful. being rejected was his fear of many. he was afraid of getting the no. “i love you,” his eyes started to stare at the ground before they went back up, eyeing her. her beautiful skin tone that gave him a chill. “you’ll kick some vampire butts again.” and now he was hoping she got the love part in the way he wanted, because he truly does love her. she’s important to him. jack falahee is in love with nina dobrev, and it’s eating him alive.

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❛ IMESSAGE »» (( OPEN ))

luke: yes it's the ghostbusters song

luke: YOU'RE THE REAL MVP.

jack: i want to be surprised when i watch the movie

jack: i should've went to the world premiere yesterday bUT I DIDN'T

jack: THANK YOU. I WANT TO RESPECT YOU GUYS.

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* ; ~ TEXT: grandpa jacksy

lauren: i don't need help

lauren: that's my whole point. i literally don't need anyone in my life and i'm so sick of people seeing me as a fucking charity case

jack: you need to understand that people actually care for you

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make you feel my love ;; nina

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it wasn’t completely unusual for the girl to be drunk late on a saturday night by herself but it wasn’t the most healthy either. late night thoughts got the best of her as well as questions about whether or not it was the right time to tell her bestfriend how she really felt about him. what if he was in love with somebody else? what if he just didn’t like her like that? it was safe to say nina was apprehensive just at the thought of jack knowing the truth. though, she also knew, waiting and keep these rigid feelings hidden deep inside of her wasn’t rationally pleasant. holding on to the thin edges of her phone, she managed to feel some relief in the fact her drunken state was fading fast. water and some fruit definitely helped bring the female to a more clear, sober frame of mind. a bit startled by the random knocks, she quickly ran up to the door. pushing aside all her racing thoughts before greeting the body behind the door. “look who finally came,” nina joked followed by moving over a couple spaces, allowing him space to enter and make himself comfortable.

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when she opened the door, his heart skipped a few beats. it wasn’t because of her beauty. it was because he knew that she would be there, no matter what. having these feelings are painful. it really does hurt him knowing he loves her, but he doesn’t know if she loves him back the same way. honestly, he’d do anything for her. even come over on a saturday night. even though he was about to watch some saturday night live reruns, but she was more important to him and she doesn’t even know that. yeah, it was that painful for him to look at her and all these feelings flush through his bloodstream. his cheeks heated up as a smile was on his lips, “you know i couldn’t say no to you.” he replied, eyebrows raised. he’s so close, but everything feels so far from him. his mind was banging. she should know that he thinks about her all the time. he thinks about how soft her lips would be. he thinks about how her laugh and smile just make him blush. yeah, just everything about her makes him so happy, but yet he was scared to come clean about his feelings. “it seems like you’re almost sober, if you want me to go, please do tell.” he gave her one of his falahee smirks, walking in as he turned right back around. “so, what did you want to tell me?”

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* ; ~ TEXT: grandpa jacksy

lauren: stop it

lauren: i know you think you're cute and funny but i'm not laughing

lauren: there's nothing for you to help me with. we're friends who had sex once and that doesn't entail me unloading my shit onto you

jack: it's not my fault that you went all weird on me

jack: yeah, but i can still help you out as a friend

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* ; ~ TEXT: grandpa jacksy

lauren: i took out my shit on you

lauren: whatever i'm sorry ig

jack: and are you going to tell me this shit?

jack: or should i be afraid that you might take it out on me.

jack: i'm just trying to help that's all

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lauren: yeah, i must be right ?? that's me, can't function sober

lauren: i got my literal ribs broken from people at a club stomping on me after i had a seizure bc of an overdose

lauren: but here i am, still throwing down shots like it's nothing

lauren: look if i'm such a bitch then just do us both a favor and leave me alone

jack: [READ]

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make you feel my love ;; nina

drunk nina was sometimes enjoyable. sometimes it makes him laugh. sometimes he gets involved, but right now his nerves are shot. he’s starting to worry about her. maybe it was because he cares for her deeply, or it was the fact that the guy was in love with her. maybe both. he doesn’t know for sure. he wants to tell her that he’s in love and that it’s really eating him up inside. he can’t even breath without thinking of her. her scent. her laugh. her everything was just bolted in his skull, making it impossible for him not to think of her. she was everywhere, and he’s not sad about that. the only thing he needed to do was tell her about his feelings. maybe a weight will be thrown off his shoulders. or maybe the feeling of  rejection. he hated that feeling. the feeling of her saying no to him. she might say that, because there is no way that nina would actually be in love with him too. he was, well, jack falahee. not chris hemsworth or any guy that girls go crazy for. he’s just jack. and that is what he was thinking as he knocked on her door, “open up dobrev!”

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* ; ~ TEXT: grandpa jacksy

lauren: lmao

lauren: you too?? that's cool

lauren: do me a favor and delete my number now, there's no point in waiting

jack: what the actual fuck

jack: i didn't even do anything to you and you're acting so bitchy

jack: you must be high/drunk/or whatever. you're on something.

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* ; ~ TEXT: grandpa jacksy

lauren: yeah whatever

lauren: whatever it is about, i don't care

lauren: you don't have to take care of me

jack: i don't usually say this

jack: but you're acting a bitch ://

jack: i was being nice to you but i guess???? whatever???

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ally: so i downloaded pokemon go cause why not.

ally: and obviously you need to go searching for more pokemon.

ally: i got lost, now Idk where i am in australia..

jack: i downloaded it too

jack: bUT IM STUCK

jack: I CAN'T FIND ANY RIGHT NOW