𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔, chris sturniolo

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"𝐈𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍'𝐓 even make sense." Naomi shook her head, staring down at her shoes. "He only.." She paused, not wanting to say what she was going to. "He only died two years ago. She said it as if he died when I was a baby."

"Everything she says doesn't make sense." Nick took a sip of his Dr. Pepper, "But, if she didn't say it, who knows how long it would've taken you to punch her."

Matt and Naomi laughed at that, "I'm convinced she cared more about the dress getting blood on it." Matt re-adjusted himself on the couch, "Chris told me the whole time they were at the hospital, she was complaining about her dress."

Naomi rolled her eyes, "She can go buy a new one. It's not as if the dress is sold out forever."

Nick and Matt nodded, then stopping as soon as they heard a door open.

Chris' head appeared from the stairs, along with Izzy, who had a bandage over her nose.

Izzy scoffed and whined as she saw Naomi, then pouting and leaning on Chris once again.

"I'm not gonna do shit to you, calm down." Naomi rolled her eyes at the girl, then picking up her phone.

"You really hurt me, Omi." Izzy complained, following Chris into the kitchen.

"Okay? And you really hurt me." Naomi let a fake laugh slip, "Should've kept your mouth shut."

Izzy whined again, causing Nick and Matt to look at her with disgust, "Use your words, you fucking baby." Nick looked her up and down.

"Izzy, come on, stop." Chris pushed her off a little as she kept leaning on him. "I told you about that shit already."

Naomi watched as Chris pushed Izzy away, making her smile slightly. It was funny to her how bad Izzy tried and Chris clearly didn't care.

"But Chris.. i'm injured. You can't tell me no." Izzy frowned, looking up at him.

Naomi cringed as Izzy spoke. She did basically every time she spoke. But that was.. something else.

"Chris, can we talk to you?" Nick looked up from his phone, along with Matt doing the same.

Chris nodded, "Yeah, about what?"

"Uh, just come upstairs. No girls allowed." Nick replied, standing up from the couch. He made an X with his arms as he began walking towards the stairs, Matt right behind him.

Chris followed, leaving Izzy and Naomi downstairs together.

"Okay, Chris. What is wrong with you?" Nick sat down on his bed as Chris closed the door behind him.

Chris sighed and placed his palm on his forehead, "I knew this was gonna happen." He sighed and sat down next to Nick, "I really don't like her, I really don't."

"Okay, then break up with her?" Matt shrugged, "Obviously it's not as easy as it sounds, but.."

"I can't, Matt. You know how psycho she'd go on me?" Chris laid back on the bed, "I'm so tempted to do it though. She makes me so uncomfortable, too."