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I wake up and see Chris on his phone with his arms wrapped around my shoulders.

"Wakey wakey" He says as I smile at him.

"What time is it?" I ask him.

"It's 7:45" He says as I look outside to see the sunset.

"Let's take pictures to post," I say.

"Ok" he says getting up.

"Let me put a hoodie on" I say before opening my closet and grabbing a grey hoodie before Chris and I head outside.

"What type of pictures should we take?" I ask him.

"Carry me" He says.

"Ok" I say laughing.

"Let me set it up first" He says as he sets the camera beside my door before jumping into my arms on 1.

'3, 2,1' *click*

"Damn Chris," I say laughing holding him after he jumped onto my arms.

"I should post that" He says laughing.

"You should," I say as he shows me the picture.

"Oh my gosh" He says finishing laughing. 

"Ok, I posted it" He says.

"Let me go see" I say opening my phone and going on Instagram.


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christophersturniolo 'Friends' don't let 'friends' do silly things alone

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christophersturniolo 'Friends' don't let 'friends' do silly things alone. My Munchkin🐹

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User7654: Are they dating?

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Chris.loves: SO CUTEEE                   

Sturniolonews: This>>

Nick.supermacy: She's strong.

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-matt pov-

Chris has been gone all day. Ella left as well. I'm convinced they left together because all of Ella's clothing are gone. I wanted to text Chris but I didn't wanna seem jealous. 

*buzz*

My phone then buzzes and I get a notification that Chris Sturniolo posted. I open Instagram and see Chris with Ella. In her arms. I don't know why but It made me angry. So I immediately texted Chris.

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