πŸŽπŸŽπŸ–. ❝so whipped❞

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✧ πŸŽπŸŽπŸ–. ❝so whipped❞ βœ§πŸ¦‹
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@sophiadavis

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sophiadavis happy girlπŸ‘§πŸ’„

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nicolassturniolo YOURE SO PRETTY!!
↳ sophiadavis I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
↳ nicolassturniolo ME TOO!!
↳ sophiadavis you really love yourself.πŸ™„

auroralewis I CANNOT BELIEVE THAT SOMEONE THIS GORGEOUS EXISTS🀭
↳ sophiadavis YOU? I KNOW I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS EITHER
↳ auroralewis STFU!
↳ sophiadavis ok mommyπŸ₯±

matthewsturniolo i love your hoodie, where did you get it
↳ sophiadavis thank you so much matt!! i'll pm you the link

user082 she has the triplet's numbers?
↳ user0626 ikr it's weird?

sashaharrington i love you so much bestie
↳ sophiadavis i love you so much more sash
↳ sashaharrington i hate when you call me sash, like my name is already short why would you need to make it even shorter?
↳ sophiadavis YOU CALL ME SOPH ALL THE TIME
↳ sashaharrington bitch that's not the same
↳ sophiadavis HOW IS IT NOT??
↳ sashaharrington wtv soph
↳ sophiadavis you're crazy. this is insane

madeleinegarcia i hate that ur this pretty πŸ˜‘
↳ sophiadavis stoppppp, people might actually think you don't like me
↳ madeleinegarcia i don't?
↳ sophiadavis MADS!
↳ madeleinegarcia IDC YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU. this is just our natural dynamic
↳ sophiadavis ik. im j messing with you

novarodriguez WHERES MY PIC CREDS??
↳ sophiadavis uups. i forgot.
↳ novarodriguez you forget a lot of things...
↳ sophiadavis me?? pfftttt no?

christophersturniolo you're unbelievably cute 🫠
↳ sophiadavis so r u :)
↳ christophersturniolo stoopp bruh i have nothing on you soph
↳ sophiadavis didn't we already agree that we're both cuties??
↳ christophersturniolo yess but still
↳ sophiadavis and didn't you also say that you're a man of your words?
↳ christophersturniolo i know where this is going
↳ sophiadavis okay then :) KEEP YOUR WORD
↳ christophersturniolo okay ma'am whatever you say :)









































































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Chris walked into Matt's cluttered room, ready to lend a hand in setting up for their upcoming Twitch stream. He found Nick sprawled out on Matt's bed, engrossed in his phone.

"Hey, should I give Sophia a call?" Nick's question caught Chris off guard, making him swiftly turn his head in Nick's direction.

"Sophia? You've been calling her?" Chris's curiosity was piqued, and he noticed a knowing chuckle from Matt, who gave Chris's shoulder a friendly pat.

"Yeah, man. I call her pretty often. Even Matt here gives her a ring every now and then. Don't you?" Nick raised an eyebrow at Chris, a playful glint in his eyes.

"I do. Ever since that call we had two weeks back, I've been calling her every night to say goodnight. But, you know, I also keep the conversation going with some Snapchat snaps and iMessage games," Chris admitted, a grin spreading across his face.

Matt couldn't help but chuckle again. "Dude, you are totally whipped," he teased, which prompted an exasperated groan from Chris as he flopped onto the bed.

"Come on, I'm not whipped," Chris retorted, defending himself.

"Seriously, have you listened to yourself talk about her?" Matt settled down beside Chris, amusement evident in his tone.

"I talk about Sophia just like I talk about Madi," Chris argued, only to be met with a raucous laugh from Nick.

"Give it a rest," Chris snapped at his brother, his patience running thin.

"Just admit it, Chris," Matt chimed in, undeterred.

"No way. She's attractive and great to talk to, but I don't have romantic feelings for her," Chris insisted, rubbing his eyes as if trying to convince himself.

Matt leaned back, unconvinced. "Yeah, right. You're probably just biding your time until you turn from friends into lovers," he remarked casually as he headed over to his desk and took a seat.

"Save the debate for later and get to your room; we're about to start streaming," Matt instructed, a sense of urgency in his voice.

"Oh, and by the way, if you think she's just 'mad pretty,' don't even glance at her Instagram page. It might mess with your head," Nick warned, wagging a finger playfully.

Without further ado, Chris got up and left the room, slipping out his phone along the way. As he headed to his own room, he absentmindedly opened Instagram, and there it wasβ€”Sophia's latest post.

He contemplated what to comment, feeling like no words could truly capture the beauty that radiated from her smile in the picture.

"That smile though," he murmured to himself, a smile tugging at his lips. After leaving his comment, he let out a groan of embarrassment and stuffed his phone back into his pocket.

"Hey folks, could you all just give us a quick heads up if everything's sounding goodβ€”game audio, mics, and if you can hear both Nick and Chris fine?" Matt's voice carried a warm familiarity as he grinned at the camera perched atop his computer.

"Hey, what's up, everyone! Today, we're diving into a 1v1v1 Fortnite showdown, and of course, we all know who's gonna come out on top. It's your one and only, Chris!" Chris's playful voice chimed in through his microphone, his confidence evident.

Matt couldn't help but playfully roll his eyes at the camera, chuckling as he scanned the chat and occasionally responded to viewer questions.

As the gameplay kicked off, the tension was palpable, and almost in the blink of an eye, Matt found himself eliminated from the match.

"Wait, what?! How on earth did Nick manage to take me out?" Matt's exclamation reverberated through his microphone, his incredulity evident. The chat exploded with a cascade of laughing emojis and messages, all reveling in Matt's unexpected defeat.

The battle that ensued between Nick and Chris was nothing short of captivating. The on-screen action was riveting, and viewers were hooked as they witnessed the intense duel unfolding before them. Yet, amidst the chaos and flurry of movements, nobody could quite fathom how Nick was managing to hold his own against Chris's fierce skills.

As Matt scrolled through the comments, one stood out and captured his attention: "i'm rooting for chrissy pooh," posted by a user named "smilingsoph." He couldn't help but wonder if it was the real Sophia.

"Chris," Matt called out, but received no response, sensing Chris's intense focus.

"CHRIS!" Matt's second call pierced through Chris's concentration.

"WHAT, MATT? I'M TRYING TO WIN HERE!" Chris's voice came through, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of keyboard clicks.

Another comment from "smilingsoph" appeared, saying, "he's such a sore loser." Matt chuckled softly at the comment.

"Quit laughing and tell me what you want!" Chris's voice broke through, laced with irritation.

"Does anyone you know call you, uh, 'chrissy pooh'?" Matt's question was followed by the rustling of his headphones being put back on.

"Yeah, Sophia calls me that as a joke. Why?" Chris responded, his confusion growing.

"Well, say hello to Sophia then," Matt suggested casually.

"What? Why?" Chris's voice was swift, his curiosity immediately triggered.

"She's in the chat. She's the one who said she's rooting for you and called you a sore loser," Matt revealed, throwing in a quick "hey, Soph, how are you?" in greeting.

On Chris's end, a loud thud resonated, causing Matt to pull his headphones off and call out Chris's name in concern.

Suddenly, Matt's bedroom door swung open, and there stood Chris, making his way to the camera, a friendly wave directed at the monitor. "Hey, Sophie, how's it going?" Chris's voice held a mixture of excitement and curiosity as he peered at the chat.

"What's her username?" he asked.

"Smilingsoph," Matt replied, noticing Chris's smile.

"That sounds like her," Chris murmured to himself, and his grin broadened as he read her response: "im so great, how are you after losing the round."

He shifted his gaze to the monitor, realizing that Nick had managed to eliminate him. Chris had momentarily abandoned his gaming commitment just to greet Sophia.

"Why's there blood on your elbow?" Matt inquired, focusing his camera on Chris's injured elbow.

"I tripped on the stairs and scraped it," Chris replied matter-of-factly.

"I'm doing well too. I'll shoot you a text as soon as we're done here, alright, Soph?" Chris's sweet smile returned, his words carrying a genuine warmth.

Chris inwardly scolded himself for how often he found himself smiling when talking about her or to her. His cheeks were beginning to ache from all the grinning.

Before long, he spotted Sophia's response: "Sounds great! I'll be looking forward to your text." Chris waved goodbye to the camera, headed back to his room.








































































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this is the end of chrissy pooh, dw guys!

read the updated a/n on the previous chapter

🩡deene


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