Mathew Bernard Sturniolo, has been on Twitter all day long. Which is possibly the worst app to be on. Sure reposting things and spewing random thoughts is fun for a while. However that app can do some damage. Y/n is afraid that he's found a rabbit hole of negative threads about himself.
He's just marinating in his little depression cave. He hasn't gotten up to her knowledge at all. She went for a run at the ass crack of dawn this morning, and has stayed busy since.
Matt is also usually going going going. Today however he is not. Chris, Nick, and Madi, all decided to go out for lunch. Y/n and obviously Matt lingered back. One to work, and the other to eventually fall across the 'Drake' video.
At around 1 y/n went back to their shared room to take a nap, she'd stayed busy all day, and decided to treat herself.
"Hi" y/n said walking through the door. "Hey" Matt said without even glancing up from his phone. "Matt what the hell have you been doing all day." Y/n asked concerned. "I went down a P. Diddy.' Rabbit hole." Matt says finally meeting her glare with an awkward smile. "Be so serious"y/n laughed. "I'm being the most serious." He said getting up and showing her the quote tweets.
They eventually fell asleep together, turns out it wasn't half as bad as she had imagined.
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Can yall tell I fell into a rabbit hole...
My birthday was yesterday 🤭🤭
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STURNIOLO + FRIENDS IMAGINES
FanfictionWill consist of Matt and Chris, but will mostly be Nathan because Nathan needs some representation. Also in Nate imagines y/n will be the triplets little sister.
