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daniel sat in front of zach, who was holding onto jack. jonah was sitting with tate just next to daniel and eben was walking around with the new kid.
"so y'all fucked, then he said he loves you... what did you say?" zach asked, stealing one of jack's chips.
"i... i didn't say it back if that's what you're asking." daniel mumbled, nodding at eben who finally sat down with them.
"you— you're a giant fucking idiot you know that?" jonah scoffed.
"don't remind me, now." daniel chuckled and played with the cap of his water bottle. "i do love him. more than anything.. but his head was.. he was.."
"in a sort of headspace?" jack offered, completely understanding since he was the same with zach.
daniel nodded his head. "he didn't know what he was talking about, anyway."
"and you know this how?" eben asked, butting in. daniel shrugged and ate a grape.
"how do i even tell him that i love him?"
"just spit it out."
"wikihow it." zach winked, and stuffed his face in the crook of jack's neck.
"just say, "corbyn besson. i love you." and see how he responds"
"you all are horrible at this." daniel scoffed.
"says you!" eben laughed, and shook his head.
the six sat in the quad, since it was now second lunch. daniel went to his phone, and opened his messages. corbyn was still typing, daniel not knowing what happened at his boyfriends school yet.
"still hasn't responded?" jack asked softly from zach's lap. daniel shook his head with a sigh.
"yeah.. it's fine. i'm picking him up later, i'll just talk to him then." daniel said quietly, shutting his phone off.
"uh.. daniel." eben cleared his throat. he looked over at the blonde, staring down at his phone. "you're... you won't like this."
"what?" he muttered. eben handed him his phone hesitantly. it was on snapchat. it was on the snap map, of a fight that happened at corbyn's school.
corbyn was on the ground. daniel felt anger rise in his stomach. he clicked through multiple stories, jonah and eben sharing a concerned look.
daniel watched his smaller boyfriend get beaten up, and when he saw the lightning strike, his eyes widened. "holy shit." daniel gasped. "corbyn- he couldn't have done that!"
"what makes you think he did do that?" eben raised his eyebrow.
daniel watched the video again. he watched corbyn's fist extend, and the lightning strike.
"i think.." daniel put two and two together, and handed eben his phone back. "i gotta go."
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