𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓, chris sturniolo

2.

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''so like... where are you from?'' courtney asked her new friend while they both got out of the classroom since the class ended.

''so like... i'm from mexico.'' veronika replied, mocking the way courtney spoke. the friend just smacked her lips in reply and rolled her eyes in playfully.

''you're like my for-lifer from now on, I absolutely NEEDED  another latina in this educational prison. i'm from colombia.''

''finally someone that I can relate to... and bring to mexican restaurants without having to hear about the food being 'too' seasoned.''

''omg. you're so real for that, like eat your food, you ordered it.''

''I know ri-..''

veronika was about to speak again, but she stopped mid sentence. there was a boy running towards them... was it chris? or someone that looks like chris..? courtney and the boy hugged as they started chatting.

''I think I just had the shittiest science class ever.'' the unfamiliar boy stated, with a bit of an attitude.

''tell me about it, miss lynn is back. I had to listen to her fucking womping and complaining the whole time.'' courtney replied.

''damn, sucks to be you..''

as the two were talking, veronika was just standing beside them and observing the conversation, very akwardly though. luckily courtney isn't that evil to ghost her all of a sudden, so she started introducing her to the boy.

''oh and btw! this is a new girl around here, her name is veronika.'' the girl spoke as she pulled veronika closer to herself and the boy.

''heey! i'm nicolas, often go as nick!'' the boy said, reaching out to give the new girl a hug.

nicolas sturniolo. the oldest triplet, and probably the best one in most scenarios. often has an attitude and is a "professional complainer", as you can only catch him talking shit about everybody, everywhere. nick is gay, but somehow still manages to hate men, guess it sucks to live with brothers then. he doesn't like sports that much, as he just likes to spend time chilling in his own personal bubble.

''hi! courtney already told you my name but i'm veronika!'' she said, as she hugged nick. barely an hour in this school and she already made two new friends. (social goals tbh.)

the curly-haired girl groaned in annoyance, obviously grabbing the other two's attentions.

''I just remembered I have PE next.. coach is gonna grade us today and I have no clue about basketball.'' courtney explained, as she got a groan from nick in return.

''I forgot about that... coach fucking hates me... i'm skipping.'' the boy said.

''me too, if you ain't going, I ain't either. veekee, what do you have next?''

''did you just call me veekee?''

''just anwser the damn question.''

''I think I have PE aswell?''

''perfect! let's go, yall know gamma's open till ten.'' courtney said, as she started walking towards the school exit, her friends by her side. veronika was still new, so she didn't know the school's surroundings.

''i'm sorry, but what's gamma..? and why does it only work until ten in the morning..?'' veronika asked curiously.

''oh, gamma is a mini.. convenience store! and it works all day, but there's this rude bitch that takes the shift at ten, so nobody really goes there after that.''