Summary: in which, Chris reunites with a old friend
NO ONES POV:
The black haired girl sitting in a modern cafe, her body covered with black leggings and a cropped white long sleeve buttoned up shirt. Her doc martens swinging on her feet as she sips her hot chocolate while reading Harry Potter. It was a bit chilly in Boston, she loved when it was this type of weather. She felt nothing but comfort in the cafe. She felt a tap on her shoulder, she turned around to be met my the one and only, Christopher Sturniolo.
Christopher, otherwise knows as Chris, was dressed in black jeans and his lyrical lemonade hoodie along with his AF1's. Now Chris had no intention in coming in this cafe but the glass from outside made him spot a girl he hadnt seen in quite some time. He thought it was just someone else but that girl looked so much like the girl he thought it was. Making his way to the cafe he taps on the girls shoulder.
"oh my, Chris!" The girls exclaimed
"so how have you been, its been some time" the girl says no longer intrested in the book but now the boy beside her
"im great! Nothing really changed just same old same old" he says fast wanting to know whats up with her
"what about you? i heard what happened to your mom, im sorry for not reaching out. I didnt think you would want to talk to m- us" he said nervously
"dont worry about it, ive been great. For the record i havent talked to anyone since my moms death, no friends, cousins. Nothing, i didnt want any pity. But how are the boys?" She says
"Matt and Nick and Justin are great! We still have the channel up and running." He says passionately
"we missed you y'know, what have you been up to the past 3 years?" he says looking at her with a sorrowful smile
The girl didnt realise how much time went by and was shocked but kept her cool, the last she saw them she was 15.
"im getting older, i think im aging well. I wish someone told me i'd been doing this by myself" the girl says chuckling a bit rethinking her life
"yea well now you have us,you always had us k Y/n?"
the girl nods slightly
"how about you come over for dinner, the family would be happy that youre back hm?" He says lighting the conversation with a big smile which Y/n surely adored
"oh i would love to" she says exited
"well come on lets go" he says more exited then her, he couldnt remember the last time she came over so this was important to him
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