Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. My phone is continuously buzzing in my pocket and it's starting to irritate me. Buzz. Buzz. Do I put it on silent? No, what if it's an emergency? Just put it on silent Diana. "Are you gonna answer that?" I turned my head to see Chris gesturing his hand to my pocket. "No. I'm sure its not that important." He was pushing Juliet's pram while I pushed the cart through the store. I picked up a cute headband, "What about this one?" I showed the headband to Juliet and she smiled.
"I guess it's this one then." I smiled and kisses her cheek. I put the headband in the cart and continued to walk around the store. Buzz. Buzz. Fuck sake. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and saw 87 messages from Nick.
nickers ❤ ; nick
anabelle ❤; diana
*contact name changed to nickers*
nickers ❤
diana come home
DIANA
THERE'S A PACKAGE FOR YOU OUTSIDE
DIANA
KAKA FACE
BITCH GET HOME.
IM GONNA OPEN IT.
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A package? For me? I didn't order anything? I just put my phone back in my pocket after replying with a '👍'. I know it pisses Nick off and that's exactly why I did it. I'm busy right now, I don't care about that package. We finished shopping and I payed for my stuff. I still can't stop think about this package. What the fuck could be inside it? A slight touch on my hand broke my train of thought. A warm feeling covered the skin on my hand and I kept my hand on the steering wheel.
Chris' hand was on mine. CHRIS' HAND WAS ON MINE 😍! My heart began to beat faster and my hand became sweaty. I tried so hard to focus on the road but how could I when such a delicate hand was on mine. "I could sense your deep thought." he said, his eyes focused on my figure. I stopped at a red light and turned to him, "Yeah, just think about what's in this box at home" I looked at him.
His jaw is perfectly defined as he looked back at the road. "You should probably go," he said, gesturing to the road with a slight giggle. "Oh yeah, I probably should..." I awkwardly let out a small laugh. We drove home in a comfortable silence. Chris' hand still layed upon mine. Eventually we arrived home and i unpacked everything. Chris looked after Diana while I unpacked. The evening came fast so I got dressed and went to bed, I'll open the package tomorrow.
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Mine ~ Chris Sturniolo
FanfictionDiana Russo is best friends with the Sturniolo Triplets and has been for the past 11 years. She's been abused by her awful father for the pat year with no one to help her. What happens when Mary-Lou offers for her to move in with her family? Diana h...
