❛𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐠𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 , 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧. 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 , 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞, ❜ ❝𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄, 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑. 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄, 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋, 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃, 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐈 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄.❞ ᥫ᭡⋆˙⟡ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Matt has been struggling with his mental health for the past few months, only leaving the house for school, then returning to his bed. One night, when his brothers drag him out of bed for a party, he ends up meeting a sweet girl that seems to be going through something similar to him. All he wanted was for someone to finally see life from his point of view, someone that understood his pain. Soon after they start hanging out, he realizes, she's the reason he gave life a second try. She helped him see life from a different perspective, and little did he know, he saved her from many fears as well. The closer they grow, the stronger their bond becomes and they soon find out life is nothing without one another. But then one night at a party, something changes in the air, and a familiar girl shows up, recking everything. Everything Matt and Lanie had was gone, their friendship, their chemistry, everything. Matt needs her. Will he be able to fix this, will she accept his apology? *𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝*

𝙼𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚢 𝙷𝚘𝚛𝚗, 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜, 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝? 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝!! --------------------------------- 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲!! (𝙸𝙽 𝙽𝙾 𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝙰𝙼 𝙸 𝚃𝚁𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙴𝚇𝚄𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚂𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙸𝚂 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴 𝙵𝙸𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽!!) 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚡

"Promise I'll never let you down.. 'cause I know I can treat you better then he can. And any girl like you deserves a gentleman.." A story where you have been friends with the Sturniolo's since first grade. You've been through everything together. Nick's coming out of the closet, Chris's first girlfriend, Matt's and your anxiety, school, their YouTube channel, Alahna leaving the friendship and the boys moving in together. Everything. But everything seemed to change when you started dating this guy who was obviously not the one. And thanks to him you drank, smoked and went out to parties. You became what you feared from your family. And the triplets wanted you back. Especially Matt. ~Drama~ ~If one of the triplets, Larray, Arrington or Madi find this and it makes them uncomfortable, I'm taking it down because I don't want that.~ ~No smut~ ~Abusive language and strong content~

hii, welcome !! as usual, chapters with sexual content will look like this: • example • this books is recommend for people over the age of 18+ read with caution. • Staring at her delicate hair as it sways side from side, I snarl. Her smile wide with her legs kicked up on a table as if she owned the fucking place, a drink in her polished hands. I've always hated her, how could you not? She's the definition of boring- predictable. I had been forced into an alliance with her in the fifth grade. My parents complaining in my ear about how much she had been bullied in her old school and that she trusted me. When I agreed to stop their constant chatter about that whiny little girl, they invited her family over for dinner and it just never stopped. Every Friday at noon, they invade my house with their spawn of satan right behind them- wearing the darkest shade of red and clothes that made her look like royalty. She's spoiled and it shows. The way she talks about her piles of books, the endless amounts of new perfumes, and those fucking red shoes. Why is she so obsessed with red? She's curled against her friend- who dare I say, is worse- they're both wiggling around the couch while laughing like fucking witches. They're drunk, obviously. I finish my water and I stand from my seat, going back to drooling at the screen. I start walking to the kitchen, my eyes darting to Charolette for a moment as I walk by. Her eyes. Staring back at me. The world slows, zoning in on the bits and pieces of green glowing through the dark atmosphere as her lips gently begin to pull into a smile. My body wants to stop in its tracks, to turn and confront her for looking at me like that. I look away, reaching the cooler sitting on the table, holding water and bottles of wine coolers. I reach in and pull out a water, flicking the water off my hands as I turn to walk back- but I stop mid step. "Matt?" •