jackathy
If hotness had a twin, it would be Jackathy. He’s got the looks, the confidence, and the attitude of a man who knows he’s the best.
He walked into the room and my ex started crying. I laughed. Then I cried too.
He looked at me and I forgot how to breathe. Then he winked. I forgot how to walk.
He texted me a photo of his breakfast. It was a croissant. I sent him a photo of my face. It was a meltdown.