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CHAPTER 02
INSTAGRAM , REAL LIFE
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milaniiriv  lunch ft. wifey and the sturniolo twins
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not the twins 😭
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         they're triplets...
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            bro completely missed the joke
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a fine dining experience
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         truly

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where's matt 🥹
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fat fucks
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REAL LIFE

"nick, i swear to god if you don't shut the fuck up.." milani said as she turned left at a stoplight.

ella, nick, chris, and milani were all heading back to the boys' place to hang out for a bit before the triplets were going to film a video. milani was currently driving, as she and ella were the only two who had a license.

ever since the group had left the restaurant, nick had been screaming about milani's driving and how they've almost been in an accident ten thousand times.

"milan, your driving fucking sucks," nick stated. "i swear i feel like im about to die every two seconds."

the girl rolled her eyes, "get your license and you wouldn't have to worry about it."

chris let out a small chuckle, but milani caught it, looking in the rear view mirror at him.

"i dont know why you're laughing, you don't have yours either."

chris gave her the finger and immediately shut up after her comment.

"i'm just saying, i prefer ella's driving over yours any day of the week," nick threw his hands up.

ella turned around from the passenger seat and smiled, "aww thank you, thank you."

milani rolled her eyes once more, and turned the volume up on the music to avoid continuing the conversation on who's driving was better. she knew she wasn't a bad driver and that nick was just crazy paranoid whenever he was in the car with anyone.

"can we get some ice cream?" chris tried yelling over the music.

nick just looked at his brother, dumbfounded, while ella yelled back at him.

"you just said you were full like two minutes ago."

chris slouched down in his seat, "i just need something before we try all the candy we got. to like, create a layer in my mouth to prevent-"

"chris, it's fucking candy. how bad could it be?"




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