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"HEY GUYS!" stevie smiles to the camera while walking with the triplets in the halls of the hotel they, were in LA right now.

they played the intro.

"we're gonna go carting." stevie smiles as they all walk into the elevator.

"ready, ready." chris giggles proceeding to press all the buttons.

"why would you do that?" matt scowls him grabbing stevie a hand.

"we're getting out now." her and the boy walk out of the elevator.

the rest following them with giggles.

now they were waiting for a new elevator.

"your so dumb." stevie groans at him.

"like why are you smiling like you did something cool." her eyes squint at him.

the camera cut.

now the triplets and stevie were standing outside the go cart parking.

"how do you think your gonna do in go carting today." chris holds his hand out in a fist making it look like a microphone in front of stevie.

"well, i think im gonna-" she's cut off.

"stevie this is a stressful time for you since you are the worst driver, correct?" chris looks at her with a tinge in his voice.

the girl stares blankly at him.

"i feel like i wanna murder someone, and also, i want a soft pretzel." she smiles at the camera making the boys laugh.

the camera cut to them in the car.

"we're going to get food!" stevie smiles.

"we finished go carting, but nic couldn't vlog it." chris says sitting in the uber.

"stevie almost got killed," matt laughs.

"by chris." she glares at the boy.

the camera cut.

"this bag is too heavy." she whined walking into the food court.

"bro stop nagging." matt rolls his eyes.

she whined once more before feeling the weigh being lifted off her shoulders seeing chris grab ahold of his and fling it over his arm.

the camera swerved.

"bro!" she groans biting into her burrito.

"who the fuck puts olives in a burrito?" she pulls the green vegetables out of her sandwich and putting them into chris's plate.

"thank you." he smiles up at her.

"matthew." stevie yells at the boy.

"close your fucking mouth." she push's the hair out of his face.

the camera cut.

"by the way." stevie took a sip from her coke.

"people say chris doesn't care about me." she laughs as he sighs.

"but he comes back everyday with a rubber band in his hand that he found on the sidewalk." stevie sucks her bottom lip looking at the smiley boy.

"for your ponytail!" chris points to his head with a small giggle.

the camera cut to them in a candy store walking out.

"guys, we just hit the candy store and we all got decently sized bags." chris shows the bags of gummies.

𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑,,Chris sturniolo  ✔︎Where stories live. Discover now