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Jacob's pov

He's gone. He's just... gone.

How?

"Troye, we can talk about this. Please. Answer your mobile." I send him a fourth voicemail.

"Please, baby, I need you to talk to me."

"Please."

How could this happen? So easily, so quickly? I had him and just like that, he's out of my reach- gone. I wonder where he is. I hope he's safe. I need to know he's safe, well-taken care of. Oh god, I need to know he's okay.

Someone please help me.

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a/n: i'm sorry i like fucking with u guys so much. hoping you'll forgive me, this is going to be a double update because it's short as heck. mwah to u all, kiss your pets for me. x

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