Corbyn's POV.
Jack and I both had a crush on y/n, we would always fight about it.
"You asked y/n out on a date?" Jack said, leaning forward as he sat on the chair opposite me.
"Yeah, and by the end of the night, she's gonna be my girlfriend," I smirked, confidently.
"Really, bro?" Jack asked as if he didn't believe it. He stood up, making his chair scrape back and it making an unpleasant noise.
"Yeah." I said, "Sucks to be you, man." Jack got angry and pushed me off my chair.
"Ah, what the hell bro?" I said, rubbing the back of my head where I'd hit it.
Jack noticed Jonah standing in the corner and raised his arms up in surrender.
"Nothing happened!" Jack said, too quickly.
"Is this about y/n again?" Jonah sighed.
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