No

"No way, I can't do that, I won't do that." he stammers in reply. He is hoping that they were just bluffing about posting his pictures online. The girls shrug, they look almost unfazed by his answer.

"Okay, well should we @ you when we post the photos or not?" one of the girls says with a devious smile on her face. He realizes that they while they may not know any of his social media handles, somebody he does know might see the photos and out him as the person in the pictures.

"Please don't upload that, I'm begging. I'll give you anything." Curtis says, realizing this situation is worse than he ever imagined. The girls huddle up again, he can tell they are contemplating numerous things they can get out of him. After what feels like forever they tell him that all they want in exchange for the deletion of the photos is his phone, which they try to claim is just because he has a better one than both of them, but he cannot help but feel as if they have an ulterior motive. Not wanting the photos uploaded, he decides it is worth just handing over the phone, and agrees to tell them is password too. Right before he can even start to ask one of the girls to delete the photo, the black hair girl, who he later learns is named Brooke, says "Cheese!" while smiling.

"And now to upload this to your instagram story, hopefully nobody important to you sees this. I cannot believe you just gave us your phone like that. Oh, and let me send that to the girl named High School Crush❤️ on your snapchat, maybe they will like the surprise." says Mia the other girl. In complete dismay, Curtis doesn't even say anything, just accepting his fate.

"Just kidding! You should have seen your face! I didn't actually post that to your story. And you can have your phone back." Mia continues on to Curtis's huge relief.

"But, we do now have your social media accounts and we aren't deleting the photos, so you will be hearing from us soon. Also, we did actually send it to that girl on your snapchat, so have fun with that." Brooke said while the two girls left the room. He realizes that he might've actually made a worse decision by not accepting the other idea the girls had first proposed to him. Right away he put some clothes on and checked his phone, he hoped that maybe he could message his old crush not to open the snap, as had he secretly been crushing on her for years now. He first met her when he was a sophomore, hearing her name Riley sounded basic, but her body was just like Avery's, somehow even hotter to him, the main difference being straight blonde hair instead of curly and slightly better curves. Before he could even text her not to open it, to his horror she had already opened it, taken a screenshot and messaged him back.