"living with your best friend seems like the greatest opportunity in the world...until feelings get in the way."
//FULLER HOUSE//
//SEASONS 1-5//
//JACKSON FULLER X OC//
//YEP, 1ST PERSON//
at some point:
#1 Fuller House
#1 Jackson Fuller
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Farrah's POV
"Okay so I might have been binge watching Cobra Kai and obsessing over Hawk, completely forgetting about helping you guys. But I'm here now, so what's the crisis?" I rushed out, as I busted into the sandwich shop, pulling the shop shirt over my regular one
I was supposed to help Jimmy, Max, Ramona, and Jackson make sandwiches for Kimmy's proposal, but got totally side tracked by a certain boy with an amazing Mohawk.
"I lost the ring." Jimmy sighed, pointing at the giant stack of wrapped sandwiches
"Which one?" I asked, earning confused looks from the group who only knew of one ring, "I mean...which one do you think it's in?"
"Only one way to find out." Jackson smiled, ripping the wrapper off one of the sandwiches, chucking it at Ramona, before digging through the toppings in search of the ring
"This is such a waste." Max sighed, before joining in in the search
Going through every sandwich took a lot longer than we'd anticipated, and still, no sight of any ring
"I know we've gotta find this ring, but...it kills me to destroy a perfectly good sandwich." Jimmy groaned, "I'm sorry. You deserved better, fella."
"Or ladies. I mean, why do sandwiches all have to be male?" Ramona asked
"Who cares...no mercy!" I cried, karate chopping into the sandwich, hoping to imitate a move from the TV show
Max took a moment to judge me with his eyes before turning to Ramona, "Pick your battles, Ramona."
"I found it!" Jackson cried, making us all rush towards him
"The ring?" Jimmy asked
"No. The sandwich I made using only two slices of salami." Jackson corrected, "I made it as an Easter egg to myself."
"It's not here, Jimbo. I think it's time to come clean to Aunt Stephanie." Max spoke
"Yep, guess that's what I'm gonna have to do." Jimmy sighed before ripping a sandwich in half, "Anxiety!"
I picked one half off of the table, offering the other one to Max before biting into it.
The bell on the door rang as we watched Steph enter the shop, and look at the mess we'd created on the floor, "What did I tell you guys about food fights?"
