Cooking and exes |04|

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(Scarlett's POV)








˚ Irl, Call, Snapchat 𝜗𝜚˚









"Woah what's going on down here?" Demitra asks as we run downstairs. "Nothing." Eliana and Sunday both quickly turn and smile in sync like there twins. Mia and I give each other a 'what the fuck?' look.

"Uh what?" Mia questions. "Nothing happened." Eli smiles. "Yeah nothing." Sunday agrees. "Okay then." Demitra side eyes me. Suspicious, we walk   back up to Mia's room. We end up just falling asleep watching some random movie.

Time skip
2:04pm

"Okay well invite your brothers over then." Eli smiles. "Do I have to?" I question. "Collab meaning bring all the Sturniolo triplets, not just one." Sunday joins in. "But I like it just being me, plus I'm the better triplet." I pout sarcastically.

"I'm more of a Chris girl." Eli says. "Eli." I slap her jokingly, it was a gentle hit. "Both of you, shut up." Demitra says. Eli and I look at each other and start laughing. "Stop hurry up, call your brothers." Mia says. I pull out my phone and look through my contacts. Oh there he is.































Christopher Sturniolo 📞





Hello?

Chris.

Oh hey.

What are you doing?

Absolutely nothing.

And what about Nick?

Absolutely nothing. (Nicks voice)

Oh cool, come over to Eli's.
We wanna film.

What are we filming?

We're being featured on their new
cooking series.

Oh sweet, on our way.

No.

Huh?

Please bring Prince, I miss my
baby.

Fine.

Thank you, love you.

Love you too.






END OF CALL 📞





























"They should be here in fifteen." I smile. We prepare everything and that takes some time. We hear three knocks on the door and it's in a particular way, it's Chris. He has this weird thing, I don't know. Sunday goes to open the door and when she does a golden retriever comes running through the door right at me.

I drop to my knees immediately and pat him. "Aw my baby." I pout. "I've missed you, oh yes I have." I say in a baby voice. "So this is Prince?" Demitra asks behind me. I look up over my shoulder. "Demitra this is Prince, Prince this is Demitra." I smile.

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