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[coreylaberrie wants to facetime]

jack declines the call. corey was having a party tonight and that likely was the reason he was calling jack. jack normally would be down for a party, but after having his nudes leaked to the whole school he didn't want to face his peers for a long time.

[jonahmarais sent you a message]

jonahmarais: thought u were coming tonite?

jackavery: id rather not

jonahmarais: dude no one knows it was your dick!
jonahmarais: get your ass here or else

jackavery: FINE
jackavery: why am i friends with you again.

jack throws his phone down beside him, the phone bouncing off his bed and hitting his carpet. he groans loudly walking to closet to pick out something decent to wear.

jack didn't want to go to this goddamn party, but he knew if he didn't go jonah would drive all the way here and drag him to the party.

jack settles on a plain yellow shirt, black ripped jeans and his worn out black vans that he tended to wear a lot.

jack quickly glances in the mirror, moving a few of his curls around that didn't look to be in the right direction he wanted them. jack runs a hand through his hair, picking his phone up from the floor.

corey lived on the other side of town, attending the college there, well barely attending.

when jack makes his way down stairs his mother stops him, calling him over towards her.

"where are you going this late?" she raises a brow in question at him, jack moves to his other foot, nervously giving his mother a smile.

"jonah's." he says grabbing his keys from the kitchen counter.

his mother raises a brow at him. "if i call his mother you'll be there" she test jack smirking at her only son.

jack clears his throat nodding. "yes mother." he replies rolling his eyes.

jack's eldest sister sydnie spoke up just as jack was about to make his way out the door. "don't drink too much bud." she says smirking at jack sending him a wink.

before jack's mother could yell for him to come back he was out the door, cursing sydnie for always trying to ruin his plans.

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"do you really think this is a good idea?" daniel questions, pushing through the crowd of drunk people to get to zach who was making his way through the living room with easy somehow.

"it's my best idea." he slyly smirks back at daniel who rolls his eyes. daniel ever since agreeing on the bet with zach had been trying to convince zach out of it. but talking to zach was almost like talking to a wall. nothing seemed to go throw his head, daniels pleas to stop the bet going in one ear and out the other.

daniel and zach finally make it to the kitchen where all the drinks were sat out on the counter.

"what are you doing here?" jonah spat at zach, blocking his way.

"it's a party duh." zach deadpans rolling his eyes at jonah who stared down at him. jonah's lips curl in frustration, his jaw tending.

before things could escalate jack pulls jonah away from zach, standing in between the two. jack's height wasn't a match for jonah, but he complied storming away from zach.

"you're lucky i got here before he could punch you in the face." jack says through gritted teeth glaring at the younger boy.

zach scoffs. "i can fight my own battles jack." he replies pushing past jack to grab a drink.

"i'd love to see you fight jonah." he rolls his eyes taking a sip from his drink.

before zach could put his plan in action daniel pulls him away from jack, tugging the younger boy into the living room.

"what was that about?!" zach whisper yells over the loud music. he pulls himself away from daniel, taking a sip from us cup.

"i don't that wasn't the right time to but your stupid plan in action." daniel whispers, trying to not attract to much attention from nosy people.

zach rolls his eyes at daniel, hitting his shoulder. "then how am i supposed to make him fall for me?" he groans running his free hand through his messy hair.

"i don't know."

"exactly." he simply replies making his way back towards the kitchen to find jack.

maybe tonight wasn't the right time to put his plan in action.

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