y/n's pov:
Me and Nick were almost done making the pancakes before my little brother woke up.
"y/n?"
My little brother said while rubbing his eyes because he had just woken up.
y/n: "Oh good morning! You hungry? We made blueberry pancakes!!!"
His eyes shot open.
Little brother: "Yes! I love, love, LOVE BLUEBERRY PANCAKES!!!"
Me and Nick laugh as I search through the cabinets looking for a plate to serve my brother his pancakes.
I finally found a plate when I heard a raspy voice...
"Morning! Oh, I love pancakes!"
I turn around blinded by a bright smile.
y/n: "Hey Matt! We got regular and blueberry pancakes what you want?"
Matt: "Blueberry please. I love blueberry pancakes!"
Little brother: "ME TOO!"
We all laugh before Chris came back from the bathroom.
Nick: "What took you so long to use the bathroom?"
Matt: "He probably did a number two."
Nick: "Nah too long maybe number three-"
Chris cuts them off
Chris: "You guys are disgusting."
I laugh.
Chris pulls out his phone and starts scrolling, and soon says something:
Chris: "Yo, did you guys hear about the party?"
Matt: "Dude, I forgot!"
Nick: "Ugh that just reminds me that schools starting!!"
y/n: "What party?"
Chris: "Every year someone at our school throws a party on the last week of summer."
y/n: "Oh that's cool."
Nick: "You can come if you want!"
y/n: "I've never been to a party before."
Nick: "WHAT! Girl, we gotta go shopping! I'm gonna make sure you stand out and have the best first party of your life!"
y/n: "Thanks Nick."
We finished eating our pancakes and me and my brother went home to change.
I open the front door to my mom.
Mom: "Hey guys how was the sleepover?"
y/n: "It was good."
Little brother: "It was so fun Matt had a bunch of these toy and then we had......."
I head up to my room not wanting to hear my brother talk about the sleepover for ten minutes.
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I was laying on my bed scrolling through my phone.
*Knock Knock*
y/n: "Come in."
Mom: "Hey sweetie!"
My mom comes over and sits next to me on my bed.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Neighbors (Sturniolo triplets)
RomantizmYou move to Massachusetts and are neighbors with triplets. Soon you fall for one of them