BLACKMAIL | MATT CHAMPION

COMING CLEAN

NOTE: they're still at joba's house! just wanted to remind you since it's been a week since i've updated!

joba, quickly walks over to matt and i and plops down right next to us on the couch. he puts his glass of soda next to his feet, and his plate of pizza down on his lap.

"what happened? what did, everlee, tell madison?" he brushes crumbs off his face.

"should we tell them?" i ask matt and he nods.

i can tell that, matt, doesn't want to tell them yet. i think it's because of, joba. he likes madison a lot, and telling him that she's pretty much a fucking asshole and shouldn't be trusted is gonna crush him.

but at this point, i think it's time to tell the boys the whole story.

i call everyone over to the living room, and begin to explain to them how everything began. how i found matt's videos, the times we broke into wesley's house, and how we're being forced to help wesley out with something or else he'll report us. it's takes about half an hour to fill them in.

"so let me get this straight," merlyn grabs everyone's attention, "everlee, found the videos that matt made when he was thirteen, and then blackmailed him to help her get payback on her ex? now her ex knows and is technically blackmailing you two?" he asks for clarification.

matt and i nod slowly, and merlyn continues, "and that's how everything started?"

i didn't think it would feel this weird to explain this to the boys. i never thought we'd have to in the first place. "we wouldn't be here if i never found those videos." i say.

"what does, wesley, want from you guys?" bearface asks.

matt shrugs, "no idea, he just told us to meet him tomorrow."

"i cant believe, madison, snitched on you guys like that." romil, shakes his head disappointingly.

"it's my fault, i shouldn't have trusted her in the first place." i say.

"everlee, it's not your fault," joba blurts, "you tried to trust her, but it turns out that she's just fake." his voice shows that he's upset.

he stares down at the floor, and then rubs the back of his neck, "i think you all should head home now." he begins to walk towards his room.

"joba, come on, let's go get some ice cream or something, that always makes you feel better!" merlyn says cheerfully.

"maybe some other time," joba continues walking without turning back, "make sure to lock the door on the way out." we hear him shut his bedroom door, causing for everyone to become silent.

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