"Ugh." I groaned as I plopped down on my bed. I had escaped from another party. It wasn't that I didn't like anyone, I just couldn't take being so social for more than a couple hours. I unlocked my phone and loaded up Pandora. I had two favorite radio stations that seemed to always fit my mood: Fall Out Boy radio, and Rap radio.
I plugged in my earbuds, and took a selfie as Battle Scars came on. I sent it to one of my best friends, Willow. With the caption, 'headphones in, problems out.'
Then I went on YouTube to watch Superwoman and Miranda Sings. When I was all caught up on videos I started my Rap radio again, and Every Time We Touch came on. I clicked my on Wattpad app and started looking for a new book to read. Then I came across a Jacob Sartorius Fanfic. I clicked on it and read the description, "whatever." I mumbled and added it to my private library. No one should know that I'm reading this otherwise my brothers will tease me. I mean, Jacob is pretty cute, he's just a punk. I giggled.
I read two or three chapters and started falling in love with the book. "Wait," I said as I was reading, "Jacob's birthday is October 2nd 2002?!" First of all I had no idea how old he was, I mean he looks like a shrimp so I assumed like 11. But my birthday is SEPTEMBER 2nd 2002!!! A couple chapters I came across more information that the writer had added. "Jacob's 5' 3"?! I'm 5' 3"!!!" The more I heard about him, the more I liked him. He's not that bad. I started following him on Instagram and liking all his pictures. I followed him on snapchat and looked at his snaps all the time. Pretty soon I finished the fanfic, but moved straight on the the sequel!
Hey guys, this is my first chapter of Finding Jacob. Please don't take this book really seriously, I'm using a lot of fake info I this, and probably will continue to since it's just a story. Please like and follow me, and post your thoughts! BYYYEEEEEE!!! ❤️
