𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐎 has been best friends with Nathan for as long as he could remember, along with his two brothers, nick and matt. they have both always had a good friendship with nathan's younger sister but she's always had an unknown gr...
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chris and dejah had been sat in chris' room for almost and hour now, nick and matt not even realising that she was here. dejah never actually realised how chill yet so funny chris really was. she was starting to really enjoy his company and definitely wanted to hang out more, but she'd never admit that. he draped his arm around her shoulders as she snuggled into his chest, she could feel his heart beating at a rapid pace which made her giggle, "nervous much?" she teases, earning an eye roll from chris.
"you make me nervous" he smirks, moving his hand to the top of her head where he plays gently with her hair. "it's getting late as fuck"
dejah taps her phone to reveal the time 2:45. "shit! i need to get home." she says, springing up from her seated position.
chris' arm instantly grew cold from her head no longer being laid there. he gulps before saying, "orrr." he begins, contemplating wether or not he should finish his sentence but considering dejah was already turned around waiting for him to continue he felt as thought he had too, "you could.. you know. stay the rest of the night?" he says, scratching the back of his head.
dejah furrows her eyebrows and gently falls back into chris' arms, "i'm gonna take that as a yes?" he laughs, turning the leds on blue.
"mhm" she says in a sleepy voice. chris notices the change of tone in her voice and sits there quietly, waiting for her to go to sleep. he watches as her eyes fall shut and he continues sitting in pure silence until he could hear what sounded like muffled cry's coming from down the hall. confused, chris slowly snakes his arm off of dejahs head and tip toes his way to where the crying was coming from and as suspected, it was coming from matts room.
he opens the door and as soon as he can fully see matt, he can see him wiping away at his eyes, "what do you want?" he says in an annoyed tone, turning away from chris.
chris frowns and shuts the door behind him, "are you okay? what's wrong, seriously. i'm worried about you."
matt turns his head around to face chris and his eyes are blood shot red, and his face is wet from his tears. he looked terrible, and whatever had happened was bad. like, really bad. chris immediately walked towards him and takes a seat next to him on the bed, pulling him into a short hug where matt seems to cry more, making chris' shirt wet. "i'm always here to talk you know? whatever's going on you can tell m-"
"she's dating jude!" he shouts, pulling away from chris' chest.
shocked, chris asks, "who? and don't tell me it's.. abbie."
