Mine ~ Chris Sturniolo

Part 1

Diana pov

My mother has always said that love is always blind to one at first, but later shown when the time is right. But when will my right time come?

For the past 11 years, I grew up with my best friends. My best friends are triplets. The Sturniolo Triplets as most may know them. We've been attached by the hip ever since 1st Grade and let me tell you, some crazy shit has gone down ever since. Fortunately, we live right next door to each other so we practically live in each others houses. 

Nick has always been my closest friend. Yeah, I hang out with Chris and Matt just as much as Nick, but he's just my ultimate best friend. We hangout literally everyday. Today is a Tuesday, which means the Triplets need film a video for their YouTube channel. They usually film on a Tuesday, edit and post on Wednesdays. Matt asked if I wanted to film the car video with them, and of course I said yes.

The warm water hits my cold skin as I step into the shower, ready to start with my morning routine. The soap seethes between my fingers and then through my hair, water dripping down my body. I wonder what the car video is gonna be about. All I know is that I'm sitting next to Nick at the back, Chris and Matt sit in the front. I walked out of the shower and dried my brown curls in a towel, wrapping my body in another one.

I stared at myself in the mirror. My scares on my shoulders were on full display. Why do they look so gross? I frowned at the memory of the events that caused my marks. That's one memory I truly won't forget, scaring my heart forever. Tears form in my eyes as I stare at myself. All my life, I've had a problem with myself. Whether it be my weight, a bad hair day, pimples or me just being ugly in general. I don't know why but sometimes looking at all these pretty girls on my Instagram really makes me feel insecure about myself.

My thoughts are interrupted by the front door of my house opening. Luckily I already know it's the Triplets since my mom just let's them come in when they wish. My mom has always loved them and welcomed them as three of her own children, since I'm her only biological child. They're practically my siblings now. "Ana!" I just feel so happy when I hear Nick's voice. I feel at home when he's around. "You can come up in 5 minutes, I just need to get dressed!" I shouted from my bathroom upstairs. They waited in my living room while changed.

I wore my black and yellow Nirvana shirt, well Chris' shirt, and my blue baggy jeans. My conversed laced onto my feet as I called the boys up. "Ana!" Nick came running into my room and embraced me in a warm hug, running me over onto my bed.

As soon as Nick let me go, I hugged Chris and Matt and they settled themselves around my room. I sat at my vanity and started doing my simple makeup and I spoke to Nick, who sat right next to me on my bean bag. "So, Ana. What are you doing today?" he asked. "Nick, you literally know already. I have nothing to do today beside filing with you guys tonight." I said, knowing I already told him over iMessage. He watched me doing my mascara and applying small star pimple patches on the 2 pimples on my face. Growing up, I never really had any acne, and I am absolutely so grateful I was blessed with my mothers genes of clear skin.

Bzz. I picked up my phone to see a message from Chris. At this point we were all just on our phones while I did my hair. 

chrispy 😎  ; chris

anabelle ❤ ; diana

chrispy 😎

diana, i want ice cream so bad rn 😪

anabelle ❤ 

not my fuckin problem asshat