"STOP TOUCHING ME!" Nick exclaims, "I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" I shout back, "YES YOU DID!" He shouts back, "I didn't..." I reply.
"I saw you rubbing peanut butter on his arm." Matt comments.
"Shut it." I deadpan, "You know what, Matt. Fuck you." I add, whipping my head towards him.
"I didn't do anything." he mocks, "Shut the fuck up." I reply.
"Make me." he smirks, "You think you can make me turn to putty in your arms at the words 'make me'? Your words do nothing to me." I reply.
"I know they do." she says, getting close to my face.
"They don't. You think you're all that to me. You think that all you have to do is get close to me and I turn to putty in your arms. Think again Sturniolo." I reply, standing up from the island seat and walking away to Chris's room.
"She got you good." Nick comments, "She didn't get me at all." Matt replies.
"I did get you!" I call out, "Shut up." Matt calls back.
"Hey Chris." I sigh, plopping down beside him on the bed.
"What's up?" she asks, shutting off his phone and looking at me, "Nothing. I just came in here." I shrug.
"Ok." he replies.
And after a while of silence he spoke up again, "If you want something exciting and fun to happen, you're wasting your time."
"I know. I just... like your presence I guess." I reply, "You're weird." he states.
"You're weird!" I reply, "No, you're weird."
"No. You're the weird one." I state, pointing a finger at him, "Get your finger out of my face weirdo." he replies, pushing my finger down from his face.
"You're both weird, how about that." Matt says from the doorway, "No. You're weird." I tell him.
"You're weird," he replies, "Oh my God! Enough of the flirting." Chris groans.
"We were doing the same thing 5 seconds ago!" "You guys were doing the same thing 5 seconds ago!"
"Jinx!" "Jinx!"
"Jinx under the roof! You owe me a soda!" "Jinx under the roof! You owe me a soda!"
"Stop!" I exclaim, "You stop." he replies.
"How about both of you stop!" Chris interrupts, "No." I deadpan.
"Oh my God! Can we go on omegle. Please" I ask, "No I don't wanna see Indian dicks." Matt answers.
"That's not all you see. There are some blonde British boys." I reply ( iykyk )
"I could care less about blonde British boys." he replies, "Well I do. And I say we go on omegle." I tell him.
"No." he replies, "Come on it would be fun. We can find you and Chris a girlfriend. And maybe even Nick a boyfriend." I reason.
"I'm not dating someone I met on omegle. And plus, I'm not jumping right back into a relationship; especially if it's on omegle." Matt says, "And what if it's in real life." I ask.
"I don't plan on meeting any new girls." he states, "What if you've already met her?" I ask.
"I don't have many girl friends that I've met. Other than you, Alahna, Madi, and I'm not really close with any other girls." he shrugs, "Unless you're trying to hint towards you."
"Ew gross. No. I'm not. I'm just sayin." I shrug.
"What about you Chris, you in?" I ask, cutting off Matt from speaking.
"I guess so. I don't really care." he shrugs, "Yes! Matt please do it." I plead, hands smacked together with hope.
"You're not gonna stop asking me to do it are you?" he sighs, "Maybe." I shrug, "Just please." I add.
"Fine." he sighs as well as groans.
"Yay! Nick!" I exclaim, running past Matt and to Nick who was still at the kitchen counter.
"Nick we're going on omegle!" I exclaim, grabbing his hand and pulling him up from the seat.
"Please don't make us go on the furry section." Nick pleads, "But that's where the fun is." I reply.
"No! The furry section is weird, and for furries." Matt comments, "But you don't see dicks there!" I defend.
"Annika, if we're going on omegle, we're not going on the furry section." Chris sighs, "Fine." I groan.
...
"OH MY GOD!" I exclaim, covering my eyes as Chris fumbles to skip.
"That was an old man!" Nick exclaims, "Yeah!" I agree.
"That's not going in the video." Nick says, "Yeah no fucking shit. 8 year old's watch you guys." I deadpan.
"I'm just sayin." he defends.
"I didn't know old men jack off." Chris comments, "Chris." Matt replies, "What I didn't." Chris defends.
"To be honest, I didn't either." I add, "Well you're just stupid. You don't know a lot of things." Matt replies.
"You're stupid!" I reply, "You're not doing this shit again." Chris groans as he connects to a new stranger. ( thats sus pls dont say anything abt it lmao )
"You look weird." Matt tells me, ruffling my hair.
"You look weird." I reply, ruffling his already messy hair.
"Yall are a cute couple." The person on the screen comments, "Oh no no no, we aren't dating." Matt tells her, "Yeah we're just family friends." I add.
"Really? Ya fooled me." she laughed, "Yeah." me and Matt reply, laughing awkwardly.
"Oh my God, the next person you guys should act like you guys are dating." Chris turns to tell me and Matt this, "No!" I reply.
'Why not, it would be fun." he replies, "I'm down." Matt shrugs.
"See look. Matt's down. Annika please." he begs, "Fine." I sigh.
"But that's only gonna give you guys and the fans reasons to say we're a couple." I add, "I can just cut it out." Nick shrugs, then goes to the camera and whispers, "I'm not cutting it out."
"I heard you!" I exclaim, "Shhh no you didn't." he replies, waving me off.
KIERA SPEAKS: hello hello BRO if u dont already know, yesterday ( sep 4) i met this guy at a hotel and he looked just like malachi barton and i swear he was so cute and he has not left my mind once and i wanna cry bc hes most likely on vacation and i literally went up to him to get his insta or smth BUT NO MY MOTHER CALLS ME AND GETS MAD BC I WENT SOMEWHERE I WASNT SUPPOSED TO AND TOLD ME TO GO HOME
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