🎱. . .CHAPTER 017 ! -----
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❛ damn u stole my bitch ❜ᵣₑₐₗ ₗᵢfₑ !
three weeks ago
Chris is genuinely so competitive when it comes to playing lacrosse, even if it is just a couple hours of practice. it's his favorite sport, his happy and safe place even since it's such an enjoyable distraction from any issues he's dealing with.
beads of sweat drip down his forehead and he huffs loudly while sitting on the bleachers with a cold bottle of water in his hand. he grabs onto the bottom of his lacrosse shirt, using it to wipe down the sweat and to also show off his toned stomach to the cheerleaders that are practicing in front of him. a smirk grows on his face as he shoots them a wave being the player that he is.
as he releases the shirt from his grip, noah–one of his teammates–jumps over the fence to take a seat next to chris. even compared to chris, noah talks to way too many girls, even bragging at times how he hooked up with them, which is why chris' face immediately scrunches up as his 'friend' dabs him up.
INTRODUCING . . .
TROY JULIANA ZARBA as
— NOAH MITCHELL
noah sits down next to chris, winking at the cheerleaders before he clears his throat. "yo bro, i gotta talk to you about some shit," his tone is serious, making chris' eyebrows furrow. he never talks to chris unless it's about girls or lacrosse, seeing as how he can barely even tolerate noah. "it's about miks."the nickname that he created for her makes chris' jaw tense, visibly showing his annoyance towards the mention of her. "she doesn't like when people call her that," a lie is the only thing chris says, with his tone sharp as he internally knows that it's mikayla loves it.
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𝗠𝗘𝗗𝗗𝗟𝗘 𝗔𝗕𝗢𝗨𝗧 , chris sturniolo ( ✓ )
General Fiction─────── you got me down on my knees it's getting harder to breathe out . . . ──────────────── 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 . . . 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨 has always been a player at heart, but this finally changes when he falls for 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐞...