ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ᴡᴏʀsᴇ ᴏʀ ғᴏʀ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ
or
the one where the singer falls for the youtuber
"god are you gonna write a song about him now too?"
matthew sturniolo x isadora langford
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Isadora woke up the next morning around noon. She had been up since 7:15 the day previous and didn't end up in bed until 3:30 that morning. She had already seen a few tiktoks and tweets about her new album, plus texts from her family and friends. Her dog, buddy, laid in his bed, asleep.
"Buddy, come eat." He jumped out of his bed and followed her out of the room. "Hey Cam," Isadora knocked on her roommate's door, "I'm gonna make breakfast, do you want anything?" She received no answer. "Cami?" She knocked again.
The front door opened, and walked in Cami with breakfast and drinks. "Cami, how long have you been up?" Isadora asked, grabbing the almost falling drinks from Cami. "Well I got my nails done at 9, then I was gonna go on a solo coffee date, but I figured you'd be awake and want to make breakfast. So I ordered breakfast and now I'm here!" She smiled.
"Because I was not letting you make your own breakfast on your release day." Isadora hugged Cami, even though she knew Cami wasn't a hugger. "Thank you Cam, I love you."
Isadora continued to get out Buddy's food, before Cami stopped her. "I got him an egg, you don't have to give him your rat food." Isadora picked up Buddy and brought him close to her face. "How can you not love a face like this?"
Cami was not Buddy's biggest fan. Isadora had Buddy since she was younger, but when Cami moved in, and peed in her new heels, they became enemies in Cami's mind. "It's a dog. I love dogs, just not that dog." Cami smiled.
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After they had eaten breakfast, Isadora and Cami packed her bags into her parents car and headed for the airport. She liked to spend time with her family after doing something big, like releasing an album. She liked the reminder that her entire world isn't just social media.
"Did you meet anyone you really liked last night Isa?" Her mom asked in the car. "I mean everyone, I met these triplets. They were super cool." She said, irconically scrolling through Matt's instagram. She had already scrolled through their shared account, Nick's account and Chris' account. She started at the bottom then worked her way up in posts. She was at his earliest photo, a photo of him in a black sweatshirt when they hit traffic.
"Hold on." Zach said, hitting the breaks. Isadora looked up, absentmindedly double tapping the photo.
"Fuck, fuck." She tried unliking it, but it was too far gone. He would've already gotten the notification. "Isa." Her mom said, a warning in her voice.
