HOME, m. sturniolo

26.

"oh my god, oh my god, oh my god." i heard nick yell from the living room. they were supposed to be filming a car video but came back after only 10 minutes. i ran out to where they were.

"what's wrong?" i asked frantically.

"you'll never guess who just fucking texted me." matt said, trying to catch his breath.

"who?" i asked.

"fucking paige." chris answered.

"no fucking way." i gasped. "what'd she say?"

"hey with three y's" matt said and raised up his phone so i could see it.

"how did she even get your number?" i asked.

"that's what i said!" nick said, still breathing heavily. they probably ran up here right when it happened.

"well? what are you going to say?" i asked.

"i think i might just ask how she got my number and then see what she says."

"good idea." chris agreed.

we stood there silently for about thirty seconds and then heard the imessage chime.

"someone was waiting." nick said, annoyed.

"what does it say?" chris pestered.

"'chris gave it to me'" matt sounded confused when he read it.

we all immediately looked up at chris. "what?" he said.

"chris, what the fuck?" i asked.

"yeah, what the fuck?" nick said, copying my tone.

"that girl is lying." he said defensively. "i didn't say a single word to her at that party except for when she came up to all of us." he pulled out his phone and showed his text messages with her. "and look! she only ever texted me her address. i didn't even reply to her."

"it's okay chris, i believe you. this girl is shady, i wouldn't put this past her." i said.

"okay hold on." matt replied, typing into his phone again. he flipped it around so we could read it again.

"i know you're lying. i have a girlfriend, please stop texting me." nick read it the text out loud.

"okay, we can all read it nick." chris replied.

"love it." i said, hitting reply for matt.

"now we just wait." nick said.

"well how's the video going so far, apart from that." i asked.

"pretty good. we're gonna go back and finish it after this." chris replied.

the conversation had died down as we all waited for paige to reply. suddenly, matt spoke up. "'whatever.'"

"huh?" nick looked at him, confused.

"that's what she replied with. 'whatever'" matt said.

"she's so fuckin weird. just leave her ass on read." i told matt.

"no. im gonna make sure she knows im for real." he angrily said and typed a message into his phone again. "holy shit."

"what?" chris said trying to peek over at the phone.

"she fuckin blocked me." matt gasped.

"good, now she can't keep bothering you anymore. be careful chris you're next." i laughed.

the boys chimed in laughing too. "okay we better go back and finish filming." chris said, heading towards the door.

"okay, have fun." i waved them goodbye.

"hey, you guys head down there. i'll be there in just a minute." matt told his brothers, swiftly throwing his car keys to chris, who caught them and headed out the door.

"what's up?" i said as soon as nick shut the door behind him.

"i just wanted to make sure you were okay after that." matt said.

"for sure, are you?" i asked.

"yeah. this girl is psycho." he chuckled.

"i agree." i looked at him and could tell that he was still a little tense from the whole situation. "restraining order?" i asked, trying to lighten the mood with a joke.

"i was thinking about it." he phone buzzed and he pulled it out to look at the notification. "okay i should go, nick told me to 'hurry the fuck up'" he read the text message.

i pushed him towards the door. "go! don't keep nick waiting any longer."

"you just wanna get rid of me." he smiled down at me as he reached the door.

"never." i smiled back.

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finally an update! i hope you all enjoyed this chapter! wrote it kind of fast and i didn't really proof read so i hope there aren't any typos