Chapter 8

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Jacobs POV
     "Bro I dare you to text her."  Joseph says, and I shake my head no.

"Why not!!!" He asks with pouty lips, and I say "because." He looks and me, and grabs my phone.

"Bro what are you doing! Give it back!" I say, jumping at him. I fight for my phone, until I finally get it back.

"Don't do that! Do you want to be killed?" I ask, and he laughs.

"No, I just want you to get some guts. I text Aubree all the time." He says with a serious look.

"Well I don't have her number...."

"What?! How do you not have her number?!" Joseph yells at me.

"Idk. But on the first day of school, I'm going to get it."

"Do you promise that you will get Grace Thomas's number?"

"I promise."
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