Jimmy *MrBeast* X Reader

Y/N=Your Name
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WRITERS POV:

Y/N is a student at UCLA. She is majoring in Film Editor. She is 20 years of age and very intelligent. For many years she was considered the 'perfect kid' but lately she has been struggling a whole heck of a lot.

It was May 5th and she has been looking for an internship that will let her work during her summer break. She opens her laptop up and scans the internet looking for a good offer.

READERS POV:

My computer gives me a notification letting me know I have 15% left. I keep scrolling anyways. I see a very good job on this online website. It looked kinda sketchy. They provided an email address and I decide to email because I wouldn't lose anything if I did. Only bad thing is that it's in North Carolina and I'm California. BUT might as well try.

Hello, I'm Y/N L/N.
I was wondering about the job listed on this website. I have experience in editing, in fact, I'm majoring in Film editing. I'm twenty years old and attend UCLA. I would love to work during my summer break since I finished finals early.

I attached my information and everything that was needed. If no one responds everything is still okay.

****The Next Day****

I wake up pretty early to a notification on my phone. THEY RESPONDED!!

It read:

Hello Y/N. I see how much experience you have. I'm Jimmy Donaldson, the guy you'll be working for. I would love to have you work for me. Don't worry about transportation. Attached is a plane ticket. There is not a return ticket because you never really let me know when you would be going back.

Wait. Jimmy Donaldson?? That name sounds familiar. I go on the surf web. I quickly searched up his name.

HOLY SHNITLEZ. I'm GOING TO WORK FOR MR BEAST.

I stared at his recent on Instagram. Hmmm, he's kinda cute. Wait no! Get those thoughts out of your head. He's your boss.

I distracted myself by packing. I would be leaving for three months.

****The Next Day****

I'm standing in the airport pickup area in North Carolina. I saw a very tall guy with a short beard and mustache. He had blue eyes that looked like water. He was holding up a sign that spelled out my name. It was from Jimmy.

Y/N: uhh. Jimmy right??

Jimmy: um yeah. How did you know?

Y/N: well you are very popular. and you sent me an email with your name...

Jimmy: oh right. Anyways, nice to meet you Y/N.

I shook his hand. It was sweaty, I mean mine was too but oof. Was it just me or did he look much cuter in person? I didn't know what to do so I just stood there awkwardly.

Jimmy: Oh shit. Um here get in. I'll help you with your bags.

He opened the door for me and carried away the bags. He got in the driver's seat and before we knew it we were at the famous warehouse.

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SO. I started this because I got bored. This chapter is pretty short, IK. Anyways, I don't really know how the story will go, YET. I've got some ideas but they're not permanent. Let me know if you want me to keep going.

-ME

A/N: Hello it's future me, I'm editing this and proofreading. all the notes from before will stay the same tho. <33

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