"Yo what's your name?" Jacob asked me. He had a large head with sparse eyebrows and chapped lips, just as I had seen in the numerous pictures and videos of him on the internet. Yet a lot of girls would only dream to be in my position. I opened my bag and brought out my fuckboy repellent and then sprayed it at him. He crashed to the floor and began to convulse violently "I love you babygirl - when you go to sleep at - I hate hugging fat and smelly fa - " He uttered before making a final musical.ly hand gesture and vomiting out a putrid green liquid. Jacob opened his eyes as if nothing had happened and sat back in his chair. He was no longer a fuckboy and his social media had been wiped. The class applauded me.
That was the best year of my life.
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When She Met Jacob
FanfictionThirteen year old Emma moves from Britain to America when her Mum receives a job offer there. Emma is originally reluctant to go but when she meets Jacob Sartorius her world is turned upside down. (Read until the end)
