Nick Sturniolo sat at his desk, staring at his open laptop. The blank document on the screen seemed to mock him, reminding him of the essay he had yet to write. It was a project for his literature class, and he had chosen to write about the song "Annabelle's Homework." The song's lyrics spoke to him on a personal level, but finding the right words to express his thoughts was proving to be a challenge.
He took a deep breath and played the song again, hoping the music would spark some inspiration. As the familiar melody filled the room, Nick closed his eyes and let the lyrics wash over him.
"Annabelle's homework was never quite right, she could never quite get it straight."
The line struck a chord with Nick. He had always been the one who struggled with schoolwork, never quite able to meet the expectations set for him. Chris and Matt seemed to excel effortlessly, but Nick often found himself lagging behind, feeling like he was constantly playing catch-up.
As the song continued, Nick's thoughts drifted to his own experiences. He remembered the countless nights spent hunched over his textbooks, the frustration of not understanding the material, the fear of disappointing his family. He had always felt like Annabelle, never quite getting it right.
But there was another side to the song that resonated with him—the hope, the determination to keep trying despite the setbacks. Annabelle might have struggled, but she never gave up. And neither had Nick.
He opened his eyes and began to type, letting his thoughts flow freely. He wrote about the struggles he had faced, the moments of self-doubt, and the times he had wanted to give up. But he also wrote about the resilience he had found within himself, the determination to keep pushing forward, even when things seemed impossible.
As he wrote, the words came easier. He poured his heart into the essay, drawing parallels between his own life and Annabelle's story. The song had given him a new perspective, a reminder that he wasn't alone in his struggles, and that it was okay to not be perfect.
Hours passed, and by the time Nick finished, the sun was beginning to rise. He sat back and read through his essay, a sense of pride welling up inside him. It wasn't perfect, but it was honest, and that was enough.
Chris and Matt walked into the room, bleary-eyed from sleep. They saw Nick at his desk, the triumphant look on his face, and smiled.
"Did you finish?" Chris asked.
Nick nodded, a grin spreading across his face. "Yeah, I did."
Matt clapped him on the back. "Good job, man. I knew you could do it."
As they sat together, talking and laughing, Nick felt a weight lift off his shoulders. He had faced his fears, tackled his homework, and come out stronger for it. And in that moment, he realized that he was enough, just as he was.
Because like Annabelle, he was determined, resilient, and never quite gave up. And that made all the difference.
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Sturniolo Triplets One Shots
FanfictionA collection of one shots about our favorite triplets Nick, Matt, and Chris Sturniolo 💜💙🧡