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sophielaughsalot i can't believe that while i'm typing this, i'm at the airport on my way to BOSTON to meet this guy...

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notgilmorerory CRAZYYYYYYY🥹🥹
↳ sophielaughsalot i'll see u there right??😑
↳ notgilmorerory ofc, as soon as tour starts we'll see u there, wouldn't miss your performance for the world🫡🫡
↳ sophielaughsalot 🫣🫣🫣

steveharrington this shit, straight out of a movie 😌
↳ sophielaughsalot why?? i don't get it
↳ steveharrington gurl?? wdym? you're literally achieving ALL of your dreams in a span of 2 months 😒
↳ sophielaughsalot a literal fucking movie where i'm the main character 😎
↳ steveharrington this is your world, we're all just living in it fss🤪
↳ sophielaughsalot yk it ;)

bigbadb best singer/ songwriter of this generation :)
↳ sophielaughsalot coming from u???? u have an angelic voice matty😇
↳ bigbadb ik that :)

bigchrizz wowww who's that pretty boy right there??😉
↳ sophielaughsalot that's @bigbadb 😊
↳ bigchrizz matt huh? kinda looks more like one of his brothers ;)
↳ sophielaughsalot you're so stupid, they're triplets! how would you know 🙄
↳ bigchrizz oh wow...
↳ sophielaughsalot u lookibg at the girl rn??
↳ bigchrizz ofc, i always am.❤️
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Sophia found herself in one of those uncomfortable airport chairs, sandwich in hand, as she nervously munched away. She couldn't believe she was on her way to meet the famous triplets.

Those guys had been her idols for what felt like an eternity, and now the reality was sinking in, making her jittery.

Being a devoted fan, Sophia never missed a beat. As soon as those triplets dropped a new video, she was on it. Her secret weapon was her refresh-happy finger, clicking the YouTube page right at 5:30 sharp.

And now, she was sitting there, luggage at her side, ready to board the darn plane and finally meet them in person.

Her knee bobbed up and down in a rhythm that matched the rapid thud of her heart. She couldn't help but gnaw on her nails, consumed by thoughts of what lay ahead. It was in this moment of jitters that she decided to reach out to Chris.

She reached for her phone, her fingers dancing across the screen to find Chris in her contacts. It only took a second to locate him, and without a second thought, she hit the call button.

It rang twice before Chris's voice filled her ears, and instantly, she felt her heartbeat slowing down. His voice was pure magic, the ultimate remedy for her nerves.

"I was just about to call you," came Chris's soft, soothing whisper, which felt like music to her ears.

"Guess we think alike," she replied, biting her lip to suppress a smile that was on the verge of breaking out.

"We do. It's like we're meant to be," he whispered back, and his words carried a sincerity that was easy to miss if you weren't paying close attention.

"Maybe we are," she laughed as she stood up from her chair, pacing back and forth in front of it. She could hear Chris laughing in response.

"So, ma'am, why'd you call me?" Chris's tone was light and airy, like he was inhaling a breath of fresh air while talking to her.

"I could ask you the same thing," she said, running her fingers through the ends of her hair and smiling to herself.

"Should we just count to three and then say it at the same time?" Chris proposed, and she could imagine him grinning on the other end.

"Hmm, I don't know, should we?" she playfully challenged, hoping to get a good laugh out of him, which she did as he burst into laughter after a few seconds.

"Come on, B," he pleaded.

"Ugh, fine, you're sooo annoying," she rolled her eyes, even though she knew he couldn't see her.

"Three, two, one..." Chris began counting backward, his voice fading with each number.

"I wanted to hear your voice," Chris said at the exact moment Sophia confessed, "I wanted your voice to calm me down."

Sophia's eyes widened, and a warm tingle settled in her stomach. It was like a million butterflies were trying to break free. She couldn't quite figure out why she was feeling this way.

Yes, Chris was amazing—cute, funny, and with a fantastic personality—but she quickly dismissed those thoughts. She couldn't like Chris in that way; she was certain he would never feel the same. So, she covered her reaction with an awkward laugh.

"I guess we're soulmates. Good to know my voice calms you down. Is it my tone? My whispers," Chris whispered the last part, and she could feel her cheeks heating up. She was definitely blushing in the midst of a bustling airport.

"Ehm, I, Chris—" She attempted to find the right words, but they eluded her, leaving her baffled, the butterflies making their presence known once again. She felt like she was in a trance of realization.

Chris snapped her out of it with a sentence that would change everything. "Sophia, don't go all nervous on me. We're supposed to be soulmates." Her breath caught in her throat, and all she could think was "Abort mission."

"You're crazy," she babbled, and as soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them. But something in her brain urged her to continue, to keep going. "Yeah, we're friends, but I don't think I'd go as far as to say that we're soulmates, ahah, right?" she asked with a nervous giggle.

She could swear she heard Chris gulp loudly, and she waited for over ten seconds, but there was no sign of life on the line.

"Yep, you're right," was all she heard him say. Disappointment flooded her body, and she could feel her heart shattering.

"Chris—" She wanted to apologize, truly she did, but he didn't even give her a chance to say anything. He interrupted her immediately.

"Call me when you get to Boston; I gotta go," he said and hung up, not even bothering with a goodbye. Sophia was left in a whirlwind of confusion, questioning her every action and her heart's true feelings.

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