nick sturniolo - fireworks + oneshots

oneshot #11 - cursed

• THEY GO TO A HAUNTED HOUSE???? •
• FRANKIE & NICK TOGETHER IN THIS ONE •
• NO PLOT, JS RANDOM •

nicks pov:

I cannot fucking believe I agreed to this bullshit.

I told Chris, "I like my life, thanks." But somehow I was convinced by Matt to come here.

"I hate all of you." I said, crossing my arms. Matt drove the car steadily, both hands on the wheel. His knuckles were white.

The car wad packed, Larri and Nate in the 3rd row, Frankie and I in the 2nd and you know who in front.

"You love me!" Matt said, frowning slightly.

"No I don't. I love Larri and Frankie—-" I paused and thought.

"What about me?" Nate said, I ignored him.

"Larri- after your newest video, going to that haunted mansion you would've thought to say NO!" I yelled. Larri shook his head.

"I had fun." He said, lying through his teeth. He and Nate laughed at each other in the back, not being fully present with everyone else.

"Your video says otherwise." Frankie said, fist bumping me.

"That was so straight of you, Nick." Nate said, pointing at our hands.

"Right—" Larri started to agree, before being cut off by Chris.

"You would've thought after years of having crushes on each other. You finally get together and yet you FISTBUMP." Chris said, raising his voice higher with practically each word.

"I don't want to hear ANYTHING from you. I've done enough for you. I am risking my life going on this trip." I responded, Chris rolled his eyes dramatically.

"You're such a pussy! The ghosts won't get yo!" Chris said, slapping his hand on his leg.

"I cant stand you." Frankie said. He looked out the window.

"Don't even get me started with you, Franklin." Chris said, turning around and staring at Frankie.

"Christopher. The one time you went to that "haunted" hotel, you were terrified. How do you think we feel right now?" Frankie said, putting his hand on my knee.

"WOAH." Nate said, "I never knew about this, Chris!" He said, teasing him. Chris turned pink from embarrassment.

"Shut up!" He said, turning away from the backseat.

"All of you shut up, we're here now." Matt said, patiently waiting for the argument to die down.

Frankie didn't remove his hand. Sometimes I forget that we're actually together.

Larri and I walked hand in hand, skipping towards the haunted house. The hostess was outside the door.

When the tickets were purchased for the haunted house, Nate chose the self tour option. Larri wanted to attempt to speak to the ghost using a spirit box.

"Hey you guys! Could I see your tickets?" The host asked politely, Nate pulled them up.

"Have fun!" The red headed host said.

I wanted to die.

I let go of Larri as he got out the spirit box. No way in hell am I going to have a spirit near me. I held onto Frankie, fearing for my life.

"What's wrong?" Frankie asked as he held onto me tightly.

"i'm fucking terrified. what if it like sticks to us or something?"