🪩 ·˚ ༘ ┊CHAPTER TEN !  ˊˎ
haunted.
( real life, social media, messages )

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𖤐 — STURNIOLO HOUSE

GIGGLES POURED OUT OF CLOVERS MOUTH AS CHRIS'S TEETH GRAZED HER NECK "shh you're gonna get us caught" he murmured against her skin. "i can't help myself, it tickles. is that bad?" she teased, wrapping her arms around his neck.

he stared down at her, a smile touching his lips as he admired her eyes and lips. "i'm so glad you're here" he reminded her

her nails traced on his shoulder blades carefully as she looked up at him "i shouldn't even be here" she reminded him "we could get caught" chris shrugged and chuckled as he lowered himself "like i care" he smirked

she somehow flipped the two of them, pushing him down onto mattress with her hands on either side of his shoulders. his hands rested on her waist. it was a sight he had wanted to see for lord knew how long

clover moore on top of him, her hair falling in front of her face messily as she leaned down and pressed her lips to his. his hands rubbed up and down her thighs as he drew her clover to him. how did they even end up in this position? he asked himself

"we're gonna get in so much trouble if you're brothers find us" she gasped into his neck as he placed soft kisses down her shoulder, each one sending chills down her spine "good thing this is a dream though, right?" she sighed out

chris pulled himself away, looking up at her with a confused expression painted all over his face "what did you say?" clover tilted her head slightly "i said, good thing this is a dream though, right?"

"this isn't a dream" he corrected her, raising an eyebrow. yet, instead of agreeing with him, the girl laughed in his face. "oh come on, i don't even like you, let alone i wouldn't sleep with you"

"then what is this?" chris asked her, clovers eyes turned apologetic "i'm breaking you, you know that, don't you?" she smiled "breaking me?" she nodded innocently. she knew what she was doing.

"i'm going to make you wish you were dead" she smiles, flashing her teeth at him.

she gave no clarification or definition "wake up chris" a voice from above him spoke softly. however the voice didn't sound like clover. it sounded like his stupid brothers.

"wake up chris"

"wake up" it nagged on and on and on

until he woke up.

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𖤐 — STURNIOLO HOUSE

CHRIS SAT UP IN A COLD SWEAT, LOOKING AROUND HIS ROOM FRANTICALLY "where is she?" he asked, placing his hand on his chest to feel his heart rate go down "where is who?" nick asked, his face twisted into a disgusted expression

"uhm.. no one" chris shrugs "holy shit, were you dreaming of an actual girl?" nick laughed. chris turned over, burying his face in the pillow once again "shut the fuck up, don't say stupid shit" he groaned

but he saw it so clearly, he saw her so clearly. the way she straddled his lap and kissed him, it seemed so real. clover moore was haunting him, like a goddamn poltergeists.

the day before at larry's they had talked and maybe there was tension in their conversation, but never to the point where he's dreamed about her. in the past month and a half since he's known clover his advances had been shot down.

nick left his room and he opened instagram, scrolling through his feed trying to get clover out of his mind. yet, he never could win with her. somehow she read his mind from where ever in LA she was.

he wouldn't even realize she was breaking his tough guy persona until it was too late.

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𖤐 — INSTAGRAM

clovermooree 1 hour ago

christophersturniolo reacted to your story

christophersturniolo
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wyd

clovermooree
no fucking way ur hitting me w
a wyd
pissing me off at 11 in the morning

christophersturniolo
well why are you posting like that
at 11 in the morning

clovermooree
why are you stalking my shit at 11
in the morning

christophersturniolo
why are you fighting with me so early
lucky, i thought we were friends

clovermooree
funny
i don't remember calling us friends

christophersturniolo
oh come on don't be like that

clovermooree
be like what?

christophersturniolo
couldn't you just answer the question?
wyd

clovermooree
i'm getting brunch

christophersturniolo
what the fuck is brunch

clovermooree
nope you just asked what i was doing
i told you
goodbye christopher

christophersturniolo
goodbye clover
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seen

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𖤐 — CLOVERS APARTMENT

"BITCH, GUESS WHAT." aspen announced as she walked out of the bathroom and back into the main living space of clover's apartment "bro you always have something going on, what's up now?" clover asked laughing

"matt asked me out!" she giggled, and spun around holding her phone against her chest. "finally! ugh i've been telling him bitch!" clover grabbed the phone from the redheads hand, giggling and nudging her friend playfully "wait— babe why are me and chris mentioned?"

aspen grabbed her phone back, giving clover a sheepish smile "well.. we thought a double date would be fun? since.. he wants you to go with his brother." clovers jaw dropped "he wants me to be with chris? like chris, chris?"

"yes! he says he's been like not as whore lately since the collab. like he's still a whore? but not a... big whore?" aspen laughed and sat next to rowen on the couch, who looked up at her friends "clovers going on a date with chris sturniolo?"

"no—" "yes." aspen interrupted her, turning her head "oh, come on! please? i'll pay for half of your next pair of boots" she begged "ughh, fine but if he tries to make a move on me again i'm leaving."

aspen giggled and nodded her head as she grabbed her keys "i'll text you the details! see you babe!" the redhead ran out the apartment, shutting the door behind her

"wow.." she sighed out "i know.. wow" rowen said "so.. you and chris?"

rowen still had not mentioned her and chris' relationship to clover. the two had been friends for a long time, and she was very aware that clover didn't like fuckboys.

her last relationship didn't end well and since then rowen had always assumed that they would never fight over guys. but a part of her felt bad for not even mentioning or giving a hint about her and chris to clover.

but she also assumed that she knew chris, and his lifestyle was unchangeable.

but going on a date was not like chris, he just didn't do dating. he slept around, he had fun. he didn't date.

he told rowen he wouldn't date.

rowen was jealous of clover and chris, because for one, she assumed her best friend didn't want the man. and two, chris was not one to change, he told rowen that no one could change him? he promised rowen that no one could change him

"we aren't anything, if we do become something you would be the first person i tell. you're my best friend ro."

"yeah, you're my best friend too, clo"

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𝘾𝙀𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙏𝙀 ✧ 𝙎𝙋𝙀𝘼𝙆𝙎!
i have so much advice abt friends and fake ones, rowen urks my soul so bad how are u gonna be fake-

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