𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 , c sturniolo ✓.

026

real life, instagram

the day after the party, and thank god for this, everything is as it was before nate came crashing into my life and ruined it! im always over at the triplets, and olivia and rome are always there too. i missed this so much. but i missed something wayyyyy more.
"hey guys, you know how we're flying back to boston for christmas?" nick asks from the couch whilst scrolling on the couch.
"hmmmm." i hum in reply to let him know im listening, even though im kinda not, because me and chris are playing 8 ball together as im leaning up against him. "oh you dirty little shit. so you dont wanna play fair, huh?" i ask, slightly grinning as i plan out my next move. his recent one causes him to only have his red and black ball left. i realise im probably screwed because i suck ass at this game but i was so bored dude.
"ive won anyway, iris. give up." he tells me, already accepting his win. i frown at him.
"i hate you. die." i say, turning my phone off and crossing my arms. i turn back to nick only to be met with a disgusted look on his face.
"i think i preferred you guys when you werent talking." he rolls his eyes and carries on talking before either of us could protest on what hed said. "SO as i was saying. do you guys wanna come back with us?" he asks mindlessly as if it was a normal thing.
"omg yes. im coming." i say straight away, claiming my spot. i turn to rome and olivia and see that theyre frowning.
"we kinda wanna spend christmas with our families.. that okay?" olivia slowly says. my smile falters a little bit.
"yeah no thats fine. thats a valid reason to stay! ill just go then, i guess." i shrug, not really caring since they actually have families to spend christmas with. ha.
"alright ill buy you a plane ticket with ours then." nick says.
"wait we're paying for her? why." matt engages into the conversation for once after putting his phone face down so we cant see the screen. my eyebrow raises. at the comment and his actions.
"okay. rude. i see the mattitude has made a comeback!" i smile sarcastically at him. "i was gonna say, let me pay for my own please. like you know me and id rather save money but let me do something for myself for once" i tell nick, trying to convince him. he sighs.
"alright. less money to spend i guess." he shrugs. i smile at him, and as i do, matt gets up, leaving his phone behind. my eyebrows raise up and see this as an opportunity to snoop. i know, i shouldnt. but he was moving way too mad.
"chris. does matt have face id?" i ask him curiously, getting up from my VERY comfortable position.
"yeah.. who doesnt bro? its the easiest way to unlock your phone. you wanna use your phone real quick? BAM. show your face to that camera and do as you wish. its honestly so safe and keeps my phone locked—" he cuts his speech on face id off himself, because i put matts phone in front of his face, and it unlocks. his eyes widen.
"IT WORKED." i yell slightly.
"IRIS. NO. WHY. WHAT ARE YOU DOING. HES GONNA BE SO PISSED AT YOU????" he whisper yells like its obvious. "LITERALLY IF THAT WAS MY PHONE ID DROP YOU." he whisper yells again. i pause.
"youre so.. odd." i shake my head slightly at him.
"iriiisss.. i would not be doing that if i were you. matt is very cautious about shit on his phone. dont know why." nick says from the counter. this catches rome and olivias attention as both their heads turn up at the same time.
"stop worrying. i only need to check one thing." i say slowly as i search for an app. obviously i dont look at anything else on his phone because im respectful. okay. i know this may completely be contradicting what i just said but just bare with me. my eyes widen once i hit search. "no fucking way." i begin to laugh. but chris is annoyed.
"iris, seriously come on. whatever youre doing.. i want no part—"
"HE HAS WATTPAD ON HIS PHONE." i yell, cutting him off.
"GIVE ME THAT." chris shouts, instantly swiping the phone from my hands as he hears 'wattpad'.
"WHAT HAPPENED TO 'IRIS NO' 'HES GONNA BE SO PISSED AT YOU' ? HMMMM?" i prove my point.
"SHUT UP. HE HAS A READING LIST HELP ME" nick yells as he sees the books in the reading list.
"the fuck? WHY ARE THERE SO MANY FANFICTIONS" chris yells. "WOAHAOOHO THIS IS TOO GOOD BRO." he yells again.
"thank me later!" i say, rolling my eyes.
"OH MY GOD HIS USER IS MEGA_METT44 ON HERE TOO WHAT IN THE FUCK" nick exclaims, bursting into laughter. and then. the bathroom door opens.
"fuck shit give me it now—" i say to chris as he throws me the phone before i swiftly place it back to where it was before. when he walks back in, we're all doing... something.
"hey matt." i smirk at him. "anything interesting youve been reading lately?" i ask, olivia snorting as we all try to stifle our laughs. matts face scrunches up.
"the fuck? you know i dont read ris. shut up." he says, shutting down my question.
"alright alright." i surrender. and then out of the blue, rome asks:
"hey do you guys wanna go skiing?" we all turn our heads to him.
silence.
"sure"
"yeah why not"
"okay"
we all say over each other. okay so theres only one problem. how the fuck do you ski.