🪩 ·˚ ༘ ┊CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE ! ˊˎ
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𖤐 — STURNIOLO HOUSE , BOSTON MA

CHRIS SLUMPED OVER ONTO THE COUCH IN THEIR PARENTS HOME. the three had flown back to boston for a week to see them, as well as discuss some upcoming things for brands and collabs.

in the past week since clovers party, chris had been in the worst spiral of his life. his phone was now empty, and his brothers stood at an awkward position between comforting and correcting their youngest brother.

calista and chris had also not spoken, after the outburst the day after neither one had apologized to one another. he missed her. he missed clover.

his mom looked over at him from over her shoulder "honey? you okay?" she laughed out, walking over and placing her loving hand on his back, chris groaned in response "i messed up" he grumbled out, turning his head upwards towards her

marylou looked over at nick and matt. who both were puzzled by the situation themselves. aspen, matt's girlfriend, was clovers best friend. and was pissed at chris for what he had done.

"what did you mess up?" she asked, adjusting her glasses once again as she sat down and pat his back softly "do you remember that girl i mentioned a while ago? clover?" he asked "the one in your video?" she confirmed

"yes! okay well.. we sort of were together? but i was with her best friend in the past and didn't tell her about it, but some random girl at her birthday last week told her about it for me and now she isn't talking to me and her friend, this chick named rowen, thinks i want her again. but i don't?"

marylou looked back over at nick and matt, who stood in complete shock that their brother even was capable of having these feelings for a girl.

in highschool, chris was awkward, and stuck to his friends for the most part. nate, madi, and his brothers, along with maybe some of his teammates from lacrosse or any other sport he attempted to play.

but once they started youtube, suddenly a newfound confidence was found, and he started talking to more girls. but none of them ever were able to make him attached. even after years of his patterns of leaving women behind like flies he never found his one

he never found someone that challenged him, or made him question himself the way that clover did "damnit, mom i think i lost her and it's stupid that she won't even talk to me" marylou sighed and shook her head "well, if she isn't talking to you then you haven't lost her yet"

"mom- she's not talking to me, how do i even tell her that her friend was absolutely nothing i miss her and it sucks" she nodded her head, brainstorming with a small smile calmly placed on her face "go to her house when you get back"

"just show up? just like that?" he sat up, crossing his legs criss-cross as he looked at his brothers now for help "can i do that?" "if she doesn't call the police on you yeah" nick shrugged

"aspen said she's been fucking sad, they took her out and she just got drunk again, apparently she was crying to some bartender about you" matt laughed out, patting his back "great, so all of LA knows"

"oh shit" nick rubbed his eyes, before looking back at his phone "rowens going on the dropouts with tara and them" he turned his phone over, revealing the story that rowen had posted

her and tara yummy, in the dropouts studio with the 'soon' emoji posted underneath their faces "no, fucking, way" chris sighed "clovers gonna hate me even more now, tara was at her birthday"

marylou gave her son a kiss on the head before returning back to the kitchen to finish up dinner "well aren't tara and clover friends?" nick asked "so maybe you have nothing to worry about" he added

"nope" matt began "tara unfollowed clover last night, she's choosing to be unproblematic, jake and the guys still follow clover but tara and the dropouts unfollowed" he explained "holy shit"

"chris you've fucking started world war seven with your whore intentions" nick rolled his eyes "well we leave to LA tomorrow, and then i can see clover"

"if she opens the door" nick explained "if she opens the door" chris sighed

"and if she even has anything to say to you" matt added again "stop making good points! i can't fucking just get over clover i hate everyone else lowkey, she wasn't just someone she was difficult and i loved it" chris crossed his arms and looked down at his phone

"has rowen tried texting you?" matt asked "aspen asked" he explained sheepishly "she did after the party, saying that she missed me and that clover can't be trusted and that she's different, all that shit" he groaned

"that shits insane, like how are you going to switch up on your best friend like that?" nick asked "clover loved rowen" chris sighed out again "really?"

"they grew up together, i guess i fucking did mess up.. i didn't even know clover though i- really like i didn't even know her and rowen even knew eachother.. they were far apart from one another, and now it's all cost me clover, you know?"

"damn, you grew a heart, didn't you?" chris turned his head towards the door, where calista and nate stood. her arms crossed as she looked at him "get over yourself, you still can fix it. just fucking own up, and get ready, we leave tomorrow and you will get her back before the pod episode drops" calista said sternly

"okay." was all chris said before calista punched him in the arm "and don't fucking tell me off again, i'll call your brother" she said before plopping down on the couch to explain her plan

"if you fumble after this, you've really lost the girl, christopher"

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