Jacob Sartorius and Nala

Did i do something wrong?

When Nala met Jacob at he back of the room of course she was freaking out a lot. Questions were running through her head like, why is he asking me to come over here? Why me? Have I done something?
Jacob pulled a peice of paper out his jumper pocket and took Nala's hand he put the paper in her hand and closed it into a fist, in the distance you can hear cam walking off the strange, without saying a word, Jacob smiled and ran round backstage and got to his rap battle.
Jacob- 'give me a word'
Audience-' dog, cat, pizza, peanuts, Jacob, Anna, frozen, chips'
Jacob-'peanuts! You know what rhymes with peanuts?'
Audience-' random stuff'
Jacob- 'THESE NUTZ'

The night went on as Jacob entertained all his fans besides one, Nala who had ran to an empty room to read the note, with her hands trembling and shaking she pulled the large folded paper from her pocket, as she fiddled with the edges she finally opened it to see a few random numbers, or were they random? When it became clear that it was Jacobs phone number, Nala jumped up and down quickly folding up the paper and putting it back in her pocket safely, she pulled out her phone and put in the number, she didn't call it as she knew he was in stage so instead she saved it to her contacts, putting her phone in her pocket she ran down hallway back to where Jacob was performing, when Jacob saw her burst through the door and re-join the crowd he didn't notice a wide smile appeared on his face, some of the audience started to look in he direction he was looking but before they could tell something was wrong he quickly looked back at Dylan.
The night ended and Jacob went back to the hotel, he picked up his phone from his backpack and saw the new text, as he tapped the message Jacobs face brightened up from the long travel back.