𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑, the sturniolo triplets

party - 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬

y/ns pov

i should've just made up an excuse to not come to this shit, like i do all the time.

i don't know why i even bothered to answer my friends text messages. i hate parties and they know that.

this was so boring. you wouldn't usually hear that from a teenage girl, but it was.

like come on, at least play some good music.

it was too hectic with the shouting and all these kids absolutely stinking of alcohol and sweat. i hated it. i would very much rather be at home in my own company and most likely sleeping.

i finally decide that i've had enough and i push theought the crowd of people at the party and sit outside.

"too much for you too?" i hear a voice say, but i'm so lost in thought i don't even reply.

"hello?" it says again.

"oh i'm sorry, but uh yeah. too much" i laugh nervously. that voice, infact, was a beautiful boy around my age.

"do you mind if i sit?" he asks pointing to the floor next to me.

"no not at all" i smile.

"i didn't catch your name" he says softly

"oh it's y/n, yours?"

"chris"

we sit outside in a silence, but a comfortable silence, until chris speaks up.

"are you cold?"

"oh no i'm okay, it's a bit chilly but not too cold"
i smile.

"no, it's freezing. take this" he takes off his hoodie and passes it over to me.

"oh are you sure? im-"

"i won't take no for an answer" he says for a final time and passes me over his hoodie, i have to say, it smelt amazing.

"it's a bit big, but it'll keep you warm" he hugs me from the side.

"thank you so much honestly" i smile and look down at my feet, i love this boy so much.

"don't stress it, do you wanna leave and get some food or something? its quite late and i can drop you home" chris stands up reaching his hand out for me to hold

"of course"

we get up and leave, how could such a boring night turn in to something so good?

beas notes—
very short chapter, apologies it took me so long to write this i had no motivation whatsoever 😭 see you all in the next mwah xx