long live | chris sturniolo

𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙬𝙤...

july 2024, real life.

kylie's phone rang and rang. the number was unknown, but it woke both chris and kylie.

"its a calgary area code, that's so weird."

"maybe you should answer it, what time is it over there?"

"like almost 11 pm"

the phone rang again and kylie quickly answered it again.

"hello? yes this is her," kylie's face quickly dropped,"what.. no i'm in chicago right now.. yes i understand, okay. i'll be there in the morning, merci," she hung up the phone and blankly set it down.

"ky?"

"my parents, they were in an accident. i need to get to canada in the morning, its really bad chris. i need to call eliza, i need to cancel my shows this week. i don't know what the fuck to do," kylie frantically ran around her hotel room throwing clothes into a bag, "i need you to find a flight for me out of here."

chris already opened his phone and made his way to international flights," the next flight leaves at 540, there's a couple seats left... kylie its going to be okay."

kylie shook her head as tears filled her eyes, "no, my mom is really really bad, i need to tell eli, what room is she. we need to wake her."

"okay, she's right down the hall."

kylie quickly rushed down the hall, not even putting on shoes, and began to bang on her sisters door.

"what the fuck kylie, what time is it-"

"maman and papa are hurt, bad. i have flights to go home for the morning, pack your stuff."

"que veux-tu dire??" 

"c'est mauvais, nous devons y aller. i am cancelling the chicago shows, i need to."

"fuck okay, leo we need to pack everything. kylie, i'll be in the lobby in 20 minutes.."

"okay, ill get our flights."

"i already did ky."

"thank you chris, im sorry i forgot to ask you to come with me, i think i need you there.."

chris cut her off, by pulling her into a tight hug, "i already got leo and i a ticket, you guys shouldn't be alone."

kylie broke down in tears, "i love you chris."