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corbyn, jack and jonah all were sat at their usual table, their trays in front of them. people in the cafeteria glanced at jack, whispering making him want to sink into the earth and he swallowed whole.

"did you fucking leak your nudes?" corbyn then whispers, trying not to gain the attention of others round him who likely were eavesdropping on their conversation.

"no!" jack frustratedly groans slapping his gatorade down on the table. corbyn flinches slightly not expecting jack's sudden outburst. "why would i leak my own nudes?!"

"quiet down." corbyn whispers looking around to see if anyone was listening.

"it obviously was zach who did this jack." jonah says opening his bag of chips. jack glances over to zach, who was laughing with his friends. jack rolls his eyes at that. before he could tear his eyes away zach's eyes met with his smiling widely.

that little fucker.

"if it was zach, which i'm not saying it is, we have dirt on the kid," corbyn states wiggling his eyebrows at jack and jonah. "i say we blackmail him."

"that's if it was him..." jack trials off his words tearing his eyes away from zach.

"it was though." corbyn rolls his eyes.

"are you in or not?" jonah grumbles, kicking jack from under the table.

"fine."

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