𝗙𝗟𝗔𝗪𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦 .ᐟ c.s

⁰⁰⁴his touch feels like fire !

💋

❛ but mostly, i hate the way i don't hate you.

not even close. not even a little bit. not even at all ❜

flawless ✷ chris sturniolo !

・┈・┈・┈・┈・┈・┈・┈maxi's pov...💋

. . . 5:53PM IN THE EVENING

       "come on girls," my mom calls to my friends and i. the track meet today is pretty far away so my mom volunteered to drive us all.

the satisfying click of car doors been slammed shut erupts through the air as everyone climbs in. alisa is taking another car so i won't have to deal with her annoying voice on this drive. thank god.

kay and poppy are sitting in the back while i fasten my seatbelt in the front. kay immediately hooks up her music to the car and plays some music.

"oh my god!" i hear kay yell from back, interrupting me from my thoughts about him, eyes fixated on her phone.

"what? it better be about noah," poppy laughs sarcastically, looking over kays shoulder and at her phone. i shift my body to look at the both of them in the back, straining my back slightly.

"what the fuck happened?" i ask.

"bridget just texted me. she's coming back from florida tomorrow. god, it's been forever," kay exclaims, the last puzzle of our friend group finally making a long awaited appearance.

"how long has she been in florida for again?" i ask.

"like a week," kay replies and poppy and i share a scarily similar knowing look, her freckles and pretty eyes looking at me. when her eyes tear away from mine my mind wonders if she has heard the same things i have, if bridget has told her the same things she has told me.