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Chapter 79: Jacob and Skyler

                      *SKYLERS POV*
Once the school day is over I pull out my phone and see I have 5 missed calls from Chandler.
I call him and right away he says,
"New kid?"
"What?" I ask confused.
"You know what I'm talking about." He says.
"Not really. There is a new kid but what are you talking about?" I ask.
"Jacob told me everything." He hangs up.

"What the hell!" I think to myself.
I dial Jacobs number right away.
He puts me straight to voicemail. Shocker.

He's not going to answer so I have to take this in to my own hands. I grab my car keys and head toward his house.

The drive is short and before I know it I'm standing in front of the door. I knock 3 times and wait for an answer.

His mom opens the door, "Hi! uh... uh..."

"Skyler." I squint my eyes. Jacob and I have been friends for a long time how does she not freaking know my name. 

"Oh yes! I'm sorry, what's wrong?" She asks.

"Your son. That's what's wrong." I look her straight in the eye.

She laughs, "My sweet Jacob? What do you mean?"

I roll my eyes. "Can I just talk to him?"

"Yeah. He's upstairs in his room." She opens the door wider to give me room to come in.

"Thanks." I give her a fake smile.

I walk up the staircase and slam open his door.

"What the hell is wrong with you Jacob?" I yell.

"What?" He nervously laughs, looking back and forth from me and his desk.

"You need to chill out and stop making shit up because you have nothing better to do." I sneer.

"What are you talking about?" His face turns red. "I'm live on Younow" He whispers.

"Oh, perfect." I say walking over to his laptop.

"This kid is a dick head so if I were you I'd unfollow him, thanks!" I end the broadcast and walk out of his room, heading for the stairs.

"Skyler!" He yells loudly.

"Shit!" I yell, running faster down the steps.

I reach the last step and bolt for the door.

I pull out my car keys and jump into the seat.

I've never pulled out of a drive way faster.

I laugh as he runs out of his house in his slippers, flipping me off.

I pull out my phone and take a picture of him while he still has his middle finger pointed at me.

"Post." I laugh as I upload it to Twitter.