𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔, chris sturniolo

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"𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 go in." Naomi placed her head on the wheel, "What if Izzy is here and then shit just goes downhill?"

"Omi, you're literally over thinking it. Even if she is there, it's fine. We're all just hanging out anyway." Aya sighed, opening the passenger side door and getting out of the car.

Naomi turned the car off and got out. She stared as Aya opened the front door and walked inside.

She took a deep breathe before finally making her way towards the door. She opened it and walked up the steps to see exactly what she didn't want to see.

Izzy was of course, all over Chris on the couch. Chris looked unfazed, but Izzy being the idiotic bitch she was, she couldn't tell.

Naomi looked away from the two, saying hello to everyone except for Chris and Izzy.

"You know, Omi, it's rude to not greet everyone." Izzy lifted her head up from Chris' chest slightly, "I'm guessing you were never taught manners?"

"Why greet people I don't wanna talk to?" Naomi shrugged, watching as Izzy looked offended because of what she said.

Chris frowned slightly as Naomi spoke, but not enough for anyone to actually see.

"What are we actually here for again?" Ruben looked at Nick, who sat across from him at the dining room table.

"We were thinking of vlogging, but that also means we have to find something to do." Matt chimed it, coming from his room randomly.

"This is really basic, but we could go apple picking." Alex suggested, "There's not much to do where we could vlog and not get in trouble. We could head out right now."

Naomi perked her head up, "I love apple picking, actually. I haven't gone in a while."

Aya smiled, "I think apple picking sounds fun." She looked around at everyone, "Can we all agree on that?"

Everyone in the dining room nodded.

"Uhm, I don't think-"

"Izzy, majority vote wins. We're going apple picking. Plus.. your opinion doesn't mean shit to us." Naomi sarcastically smiled at the girl as she turned around, watching Izzy pout and bury her head into Chris' neck.

"Okay, apple picking it is." Nick nodded, "Izzy can sit on the floor."

Naomi grinned as Matt left the room, probably to get the camera and or the keys.

Everyone got all of their things together and headed out to the minivan. Everyone sat in a seat, while like Nick said, Izzy was on the floor.

"Why can't Naomi sit on the floor?" Izzy complained, crossing her her arms and scoffing.

Naomi looked behind her, since she sat in the passenger seat. "I don't see why me sitting on the floor rather than you would be so much different."