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After me and Nessa picked out some some candy we walked towards the boys who were in the chip aisle. "Oh thank god, ok which one do u guys think we should get? The classic lays or the wavy ones? Because Jack and Chris have been arguing about it for way too long now" Nick says bringing me and Nessa closer to the chips. "Wavy for sure" Nessa says. "Mmm idk im thinking classic" I say as I hold the bag in my hands.

"Of course you would think that" Chris mumbles with his arms crossed. I just glared at him until Matt disrupts "How about we take both" He chuckles awkwardly, grabbing both bag of chips and walking towards the cash register. Nessa grabs my hand and we all walk behind Matt.

We finished paying and got into the van. "Aye nessa are you gonna share those skittles with me or not?" Jack says, smirking at Vanessa. "Absolutely not" She laughs, while handing some to him anyways. They've always had that flirty friendship that u read in books. Even though nessa is in a (toxic) relationship with someone else, i still ship them.

We finally got to the triplets house and as I was about to enter Chris shuts the door in front of me. Of course.

Nick opens it for me. "Chris I am so done with you" Nick says as he closes the door behind me. "It was an accident geez" Chris says as he opens the fridge.

It's been about a year since Chris started acting like this towards me. I have no idea why. But from now on I've learned to just stay quiet whenever he does something like that.

20 minutes later

"Guys if we can't decide which movie we're gonna watch in the next 5 minutes I'm leaving" Nessa says. "Bro just put on despicable me" Matt whines dramatically. "No idiot we watched that last week!" Nick says. I groaned and got up "I'm gonna go take a shit" I say.

I go to the farthest bathroom from the living room just so I don't have to hear their annoying asses.

After I finished and washed my hands I open the door, walking through the darkest hallway I've ever been in. Before I could even process anything I bump heads into someone and my weak ass falls back.

I groan, touching the front of my head. Suddenly the lights turns on and I look up to see....Chris. Of course. Who else could it have been.

"Oh shit. Are you okay? I-I'm sorry that was an accident I swear" He stutters, reaching his hand out to help me. God I'm so done with this man. I slap his hand away from me and got up myself. "It's always an accident Chris" I roll my eyes and pushed myself passed him, walking back to the living room.

Chris' POV;

I finished my entire drink of Pepsi before these morons could even find a movie to put on. Y/n just left to the bathroom so at least it's less annoying in here.

A few minutes pass and I had to piss really bad. I thought y/n was in the closest bathroom so I decided to go to the farthest one. There is this long dark hallway leading to it and the only light switch to turn the light on is all the way on the other side. So as I was walking, all of a sudden, I bump heads into someone. I quickly turn on the lights and realize it was y/n. Shit.

"Shit. Are you okay? I-I'm sorry that was an accident I swear" I reach out my hands to help her but she slapped them and got up herself. To be honest, I definitely deserved that.

"It's always an accident Chris" She rolled her eyes and walked away. Even though I felt bad 5 seconds ago, that look she gave me, made me realize how much I wanna punch her in the face. I hate her so much, why was I even trying to help her?

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