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I smiled a bit after I read it. Do I have a chance?
(A/N: It's gonna go into that texting format thing soon) ---------- A week later... Jacob's POV
I managed to get his phone number although I'm quite nervous. 'What if he hates me? What if he thinks I'm ugly? What if he actually loves that disgusting and ugly Phil Lester? Why did I even question that? Dan obviously doesn't love him. He's not funny, nice, or funny. That's probably why he barely has any subscribers. Haha. He can't love Phil.' I smiled at the thought of Dan being mine while Phil lives life alone and unprotected. Phil doesn't even deserve Dan. That fugly fa**ot better back off. ---------- Jacob: Hey
Dan: Hi, I'm sorry but who are you?
Jacob: I'd rather not say. Let's just say I'm your secret admirer.
Dan: Oh.
Dan: but seriously who are you 'cause it kinda scares me to talk to a stranger?
Jacob: You don't need to know and I didn't mean to scare you. I love you. I really do. I won't hurt you.
Jacob: I promise. I won't hurt you. Ever. I'll protect you no matter what.
Dan: Okay :/ but Phil might make me stop texting you when he reads these messages.
//Seen by 323-738-2914 at 2:13 P.M.//
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Jacob's POV
When I read that message, my face turned red of anger, my eyes narrowed, and my hands clenched into tight fists.
I hate Phil Lester. I hope he goes to hell.
He's irritating and annoying. What the fuck is he even doing looking at Dan's messages? He reminded me of an overprotective boyfriend.
