Right On Target (Shoey FanFiction) Shane Dawson X Joey Graceffa

Chapter Tweleve

**Trisha's P.O.V**
After Joey and I did the "Doing our full makeup with kids makeup challenge" I saw he stand up and look at Shane. I never realized till now how much in love Joey is. He had a sparkle in his eyes and he was smiling the biggest smile I have ever seen. It was beautiful.
I looked over at Shane and he was happier that he had Joey now. He wasnt faking a smile like he usually does, he was ACTUALLY smiling because was happy.
I thanked them both and then left.
**Joey's P.O.V**
After I finished editing my video, I uploaded it to YouTube. I then looks at Shane and thought about how happy he made me.
"Come here Shane." I said looking at him directly in the eyes.
He looked at me and shrugged. He made his way over to me when I took my arm and grabbed his hips and sat him down onto my lap. He looked back at me and looked scared.
"What's wrong." I said.
"Nothing, hold on lemme check my phone." He said getting up and pulling his phone out of his front pocket.
*ding*
I looked over his phone to see a unknown number pop up on his phone. It was a voicemail.
"Hold on, I'll be right back. I gotta see if my mom called me." He said waving me off and going into the bedroom.
**Shane's P.O.V**
I walked into my bedroom and closed my door.
I opened my voicemail and heard something that I never thought I would hear.
"Shane, I know you have Joey. You think you can protect him from me, huh. Well, you are wrong. I'm coming for you. You can't hide from me. I'll find you. Just give him back to me and I promise you your safety." The message said.
It scared me knowing that Daniel was threatning my safety just to get Joey back.
I brushed it off knowing that he was probably joking around since he's the kind to joke around.
I threw my phone onto my bed and walked out to see Joey sitting where he was before I left.
"Shane, are you okay? You don't look too good." He said looking at me in my eyes.
"Yeah, I am okay Joey. I promise." I said fake smiling.
**Joey's P.O.V**
I heard the door close behind Shane as he walked over to me.
I looked at Shane's face and he was as White as a ghost. He looked scared or worried. I couldn't quite put my finger on the issue.
"Shane, are you feeling okay?" I asked him.
"Uh, yeah I'm fine." He said sternly while pulling out a chair.
He was hiding something from me and I wanted to know what it was.
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