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Y/n's pov

"Guys, meet Chirs's friend, Y/n," Mateo says. "Nick is the one right there, that's Luca, Amelia, and Victoria."

Ah, Mila is Amelia good job Christopher, you're so good at names.

"It's nice to meet you all," I smile.

How is it that Christopher and all his friends manage to look like literal supermodels? This just isn't fair. This is scary, I talk myself up to much.

"It's about time you brought your friend to meet us," Luca says. "All you do is blab about her, I was beginning to think she was all in your head."

"Christopher-" I start.

"Don't mind him, he over exaggerates," he says letting go of my hand. "That's Luca, he thinks he's all that and a bag of chips."

"No, I think Luca's on to something, just last week I distinctly remember-" Nick starts.

"Do you want something to drink?" Christopher asks me. "Because I'm sure Nick over here knows exactly where Mateo keeps the soda or whatever."

"I don't know where they are, why don't you ask Mateo?" he asks. "He can do it."

"There in the fridge, in the cooler," Mateo says planting his hands on Nick's shoulder. "Bring out the whole cooler, I didn't wanna drag it out anyway."

"You guys are always making me do all the work," he sighs getting up. "It's tiring."

"That's what happens you chose to be a personal trainer, Mr. strong guy," Mateo laughs, ushering him back inside. "Go snort some pre-workout or something."

"Yeah Nick, go take some steroids or something," Christopher joins in on the laughter.

"It was one time, and it didn't even do anything," he says getting irritated. "I'll beat your ass."

"As if you could even," Victoria scoffs. "He'd squish you like a bug."

"He's just oversized," Luca says. "Christopher won't do anything."

"I know you're not talking about me," Christopher says. "Just because Nick's taller doesn't mean he's stronger, he thinks you're all that."

"Oh because I am all that," he says.

"We don't need another repeat of last time," Amelia says. "Nick, do you want another black eye? Maybe he'll be nice enough not to knock you out cold again."

"He knocked him out?" I ask. "What happened?"

"It was nothing," Nick says. "I let him win."

"Come here Y/n," Victoria says motioning me over. "Grab that chair and I'll tell you all about it."

"What was the fight about?" I ask pulling up a chair. "And are there any videos?"

"Not of this one, didn't even see it coming," she says. "I didn't get any footage."

"What a shame," I say. "Was it cool?"

"Oh it was cool," Amelia says. "He was so strong and Nick was out like a light."

"Guys, I'm not reliving this embarrassment again," Nick says. "Guys, to the kitchen, I need to drown myself in the sink."

"We'll be back, you girls better not have too much fun without us," Mateo smiles. "We'll be having our own guys gossip in the kitchen, maybe braid each other's hair or whatnot."

"No one's touching mine," Christopher says. "I don't wanna go bald."

"Don't judge my skills," Mateo says. "I am a pro."

"So back to the story," I say turning to the girls. "I wanna know."


Okay so I wanna gonna make either Nick or Luca an asshole but I've since changed my mind. Maybe I'll make one of them a pick me, girl, I don't know. Also, should I make Y/n go to the prom, and if so who should she go with? I have a plan in mind but I don't know, anyway don't mind my ramble.

-Crouton

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