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Envious | Chris Sturniolo

Chris Sturniolo x Reader

Summary: Y/n and Chris had a heated argument about Chris spending too much time with other girls. Causing Y/n to finally snap at him and ask him to leave her house. Will she forgive him? 

Warning: Cheating! I'M NOT PROMOTING CHEATING! AT ALL. This is fiction, please DON’T CHEAT ON ANYONE!!!  ALso this will be a lyric fiction!!

Requested?: Nope! 

Author's note: That is my work, Please DON’T COPY MY WORK! 

I'm in my penthouse half-naked

I cooked this meal for you naked

So where the hell are you at?

There's just one shot left of this drink

In this glass, don't make me break it

Y/n sat at the kitchen table, her heart heavy with disappointment and anger. Chris had canceled on her at the last minute, so he could go to a party. Leaving her alone to eat dinner by herself. As she stared at the empty chair across from her, her frustration boiled over. She felt a surge of emotions, a mix of hurt and betrayal. 

Without thinking, she started throwing everything off the table- plates, cutlery, glasses. The sound of crashing dishes filled the room, echoing her inner turmoil. With each crash, she felt a release of pent-up emotions, a cathartic release of her frustrations. 

Wish that you were me

So you could feel this feeling

I never broke one promise

And I know that you're not honest

Now you got me yellin'

That's because I'm jealous

As the last plate shattered on the floor, Y/n sank into her chair, breathing heavily. The kitchen was a mess, but she felt a strange sense of clarity. Feeling restless and upset Y/n decided to go out to a party herself. As she arrived, she saw her ex-boyfriend in the crowd, sending a wave of conflicting emotions through her. Deciding to push aside her feelings, she headed to the pool table and started playing with her ex-boyfriend and his friends. Trying to distract herself with the game. 

As the night went on, Y/n found herself drinking more than she intended, the alcohol fueling her emotions and numbing her pain. Despite the chaos of the party, she couldn't shake the feeling of loneliness that lingered inside her. 

Boy, you been hanging out at night

I'm staying out until tomorrow

Dancing on them tables

Ain't got no cares no sorrows

I ran into my ex

Say what up to his bestest

Now we reminiscing

How we used to flex in texas

Don't be jealous

Eventually, Y/n made the decision to head back home, the events of the evening swirling in her mind as she walked through the empty streets. She bumped into couples that made her feel sick that she couldn't have what they had. When she finally arrived back to her apartment, she collapsed onto her bed, tears streaming down her face as she tried to make sense of the whirlwind of emotions that had consumed her that night. 

In the quiet darkness of her room, Y/n realized that she was stronger than she thought. Despite the disappointment and heartache, she knew that she was gonna forgive Chris for canceling. She layed in bed thinking how she was gonna talk to chris. Even if he was being a jerk, she's gonna choose to be with him. She soon drifted of to sleep, ready to face whatever challenges may be had tomorrow, 

Sometimes I wanna walk in your shoes

Do the type of things that I never ever do

So I take one look in the mirror and say to myself

"Baby girl, you can't survive like this"

I wanted to make a Chris Sturniolo series. So, tell me what you guys think!!!

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Don’t Delete The Kisses | Chris Sturniolo

Chris Sturniolo x Reader

Summary: Y/n who was a shy girl, learned how much a man can make her feel. 

Warning: Angst? Fluff, 

Requested?: Nope! 

Author's note: That is my work, Please DON’T COPY MY WORK! ( SO PLEASE DON'T HATE!!) 

Y/n’s alarm clock blared loudly, jolting her awake at 4 a.m. She grounded, rubbing her eyes as she tried to wake up from her deep slumber. Despite the early hour, Y/n knew she had a busy day ahead and wanted to get a head start. 

In the quiet darkness of the early morning, Y/n stood in front of her bathroom mirror, the soft light casting a gentle glow on her delicate features. She was a shy and soft-spoken girl, her petite frame adorned in coquette clothes that reflected her feminine style.

I see the signs of a lifetime, you 'til I die

And I'm swiftly out, Irish goodbye

What if it's not meant for me?

Love

What if it's not meant for me?

Love

As the warm water from the shower cascaded over her skin, Y/n took the time to carefully shave every inch of her body, a ritual that made her feel both clean and confident. After crying off, she moved to her skincare routine, applying serums and creams with precision as she admired her reflection in the mirror.

Y/n was wondering why she started doing this, then she remembered that it was all to impress the popular boy in her school.

-Flash back-

One day, Y/n overheard some of the girls in her class talking about Cassie Howard’s $ a.m. morning routine. They all gushed about how amazing Cassie looked every day and how she always seemed to capture everyone’s attention. Y/n decided to give it a try, waking up at 4 a.m. the next morning to start her own beauty routine. 

By the time she finished her morning routine, the sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon, casting a warm glow through her bedroom window. Y/n felt ready to face whatever the day had in store, her self-care rituals serving as a foundation for the confidence and grace she would carry with her throughout the day. 

I'd like to get to know you

I'd like to take you out

We'd go to The Hail Mary

And afterwards make out

Instead, I'm typing you a message

That I know I'll never send

Rewriting old excuses

Delete the kisses at the end

Y/n walked through the hallways of her high school. Feeling invisible as usual. She was used to blending into the background, never drawing attention to herself. But little did she know, someone had been watching her from afar. 

Chris, the popular boy in school, had always noticed Y/n. He admired her quiet confidence and unique style from a distance. He didn't want to make a big show of his interest, so he found subtle ways to catch her eye. 

When I see you, the whole world reduces

To just that room

And then I remember and I'm shy

That gossip's eye will look too soon

And then I'm trapped, overthinking

And yeah, probably self-doubt

You tell me to get over it

And to take you out

One day, Chris purposely dropped his books near Y/n’s locker, giving him the perfect excuse to strike up a conversation. Y/n was taken off guard by his sudden attention, but she couldn't deny the flutter of excitement in her chest.

Y/n looks up from her locker. “Oh, how clumsy?” she said with an annoyed tone. Chris smirks and leaned up against the next locker that was next to Y/n’s. “Just wanted to get your attention.” the young boy said with a small smile.Y/n rolls her eyes and sighs heavily. “Well, you got it. What do you want?” the petite girl said. “How about we go out on a date this weekend?” trying to convince the young girl. Y/n crosses her arms. “I don’t know…I’m pretty bust.” she sighs once again. 

“Come one, it'll be fun! You can't resist my charm forever.” he said while smiling even bigger. The well dressed girl laughs and shakes her head. “You think you're charming?” she says, chuckling

Chris playfully pouts. “Fine, be that way. But I'll keep trying until you say yes.” he says walking away towards class. “We’ll see about that!” Y/n said while looking at him with a smile. 

-Cliff Hanger!!

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Denial | Matt Sturniolo

Matt Sturniolo x Reader

Summary: Y/n finds herself back where she first started. She discovers herself, she is free from this horrible situation. One day she goes shopping and spots Matt’s shiny red car. What will happen if she does what Beyonce did in her Hold Up video? 

Warning: Cheating! I'M NOT PROMOTING CHEATING! AT ALL. This is fiction, please DON’T CHEAT ON ANYONE!!!  Also, this will be a lyrical and poems fiction!! Also, VIOLENCE

Requested?: Nope! 

Author's note: That is my work, Please DON’T COPY MY WORK! This is based on my own life experience. (Also I love Beyonce, and she helped me through tough times. SO PLEASE DON'T HATE!!) 

I tried to change, Closed my mouth more, tried to be softer, prettier, less awake. 

In the days that followed, Y/n was consumed by sadness and anger. As she listened to “Hold Up” by Beyonce, she realized that she wasn’t the problem. 

Know that i kept it sexy, and know i kept it fun

 After a few days Y/n found her motivation. She transformed her style, embracing a more coquettish feminine energy that made her feel beautiful and confident. The young girl treated herself to a shopping spree, indulging in clothes that reflected her newfound mindset of self-love and independence. 

                                                                                      –Y/n at the mall-

Y/n stood frozen in the parking lot, her heart pounding in her chest as she started at Matt’s car. His perfect shiny red sports car. The anger and betrayal she felt surged through her veins, fueling her desire for revenge. Without a second though, she marched towards the car. 

As she walked towards Matt’s car she grabbed a wooden bat out of a kid's hand. As she reached the driver’s side, Y/n’s vision blurred with tears of rage. How could Matt do this to her? How could he betray her trust like this? Without hesitation, she raised the bat and brought it down on the windshield, the glass shattering beneath her touch.

-Lets imagine for a moment that you never made a name for yourself or mastered wealth, they had you labeled as a king

She didn’t stop there. Y/n continues to unleash her fury on Matt’s car, smashing windows and kicking dents into the metal. The sound of her vengeance echoed through the empty parking lot, a symphony of destruction that mirrored the chaos in her heart. 

As she was smashing Matt’s play toy, she had the biggest smile on her face. Y/n felt free of her past, she laughed as she stepped back to survey the wreckage she had wrought. The satisfaction she felt was bittersweet, a mix of pain and relief washing over her. She knew that she would never forgive Matt for what he did, but in that moment, she had reclaimed a piece of herself that he had tried to take away. 

What worse , looking jealous or crazy? I'd rather be crazy

As she turned to leave the scene of her revenge, y/n felt a sense of liberation wash over her. Once she walked away from the destruction she had caused, Y/n knew that she would never let anyone treat her with such disrespect ever again. 

Oh it such a shame you let this good love go to waste 

Soon Y/n got home, she grabbed her bags out the back seat and walked into her house with a grin on her face. She felt proud to have caused damage to someone she loves. The once broken hearted girl wandered through her once shared apartment, now feeling more like her own space, Y/n no longer feared of being alone. 

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I really hope you guys like this series.

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Skinny Love | Chris Sturniolo

Chris Sturniolo x Reader

Summary: Y/n and Chris couldn't make their relationship work on how they wanted it to. They go through a series of conversations trying to mend their relationship. They talk through their Skinny Love. 

Warnings? Sad, Angst? DON'T COPY!!!!

Y/n stood in the dimly lit room, tears streaming down her face as they listened to Chris play the haunting melody of “Skinny Love” on his speaker. The words cut through Y/n’s heart like a knife, reminding them of love that was once so strong between them. 

-Come on skinny love, just last the year, pour a little salt we were never here

But now, as she looked at Chris, his eyes filled with pain and regret, Y/n knew that their love was crumbling before their eyes. The distance between them grows wider with each passing day, the silence between them deafening.  

Chris stopped the song, setting his phone down as he finally looked up at Y/n. His voice was barely above a whisper as he spoke, “I'm sorry, Y/n. I thought we could make it work, I thought our love was enough. But I was wrong.” 

-I tell my love to wreck it all, cut out all the ropes and let me fall

Y/n felt her heart shattered into a million pieces as she realized that Chris was giving up on them. The one person who she thought would always be by their side, the one person who made them believe in love again. As Chris walked towards the door, Y/n’s voice trembled as they called out to him, “Chris, please don't go. Please don't leave me alone in the darkness.” 

“You've never cared about me.”  Chris spat, his voice filled with anger and resentment. “You were always too wrapped up in your own problems to see what was right in front of you.”  Y/n flinched at his words, feeling the weight of his accusations pressing down on her. “I did care, Chris. I just didn't know how to show it.”  she whispered, her voice barely above a breath. 

-I told you to be patient, I told you to be fine, I told you to be balanced, I told you to be kind. In the morning i'll be with you but it will be a different kind i'll be holding all the tickets, and you'll be owning all the fines

But Chris wasn't listening, his own emotions clouding his judgment. “Well, it's too late now. I'm done trying to make this work. We're over.”  He declared, his words like a dagger through Y/n’s heart. 

Y/n felt the tears welling up in her eyes, a sense of loss and longing washing over them. And as Chris turned to leave, Y/n couldn't help but to call out one last time. “Wait Chris. Please, don’t go.” Y/n pleaded, her voice breaking with emotions. “I know we said things we can't take back, but maybe…maybe we can try to mend what's broken. Maybe our love is worth fighting for.”  she spoke quietly.

-Now all your love is wasted then who the hell was i? 

But it was too late. Chris has already made up his mind, his back turned to Y/n as he left, taking their love and their hopes with them. 

-Now i'm breaking at the bridges of all your lines

-who will love you?

-who will fight?

-who will fall far behind? 

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Skinny Love / Chris Sturniolo

Chris Sturniolo x Y/n

Summary: Y/n and Chris couldn't make their relationship on how they wanted it to. They go through a series of conversations to mend their relationship. they talk through their Skinny Love

Warnings: Sad, Angst?

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Intuition | Matt Sturniolo

Matt Sturniolo x Reader

Summary: Y/n starts to have a strong intuition that Matt is cheating on her. Despite his denials and attempts to cover it up, Y/n’s gut feeling continues to grow stronger. As she navigates through feelings of betrayal and heartbreak, she channels her emotions into the powerful themes of Lemonade, ultimately finding strength and empowerment in her own journey of self-discovery and healing. 

Warning: Cheating! I'M NOT PROMOTING CHEATING! AT ALL. This is fiction, please DON’T CHEAT ON ANYONE!!!  Also this will be a lyrical and poems fiction!!

Requested?: Nope! 

Author's note: That is my work, Please DON’T COPY MY WORK! This is based on  my own life experience. ( Also I love Beyonce, and she helped me through tough times. SO PLEASE DON'T HATE!!) 

–You can taste the dishonesty it's written all over your breath as you pass it so cavalier but even that's a test constantly aware of it all my lonely ear pressed against the walls on your world

     Y/n had always been the embodiment of love and light. She was the kind of person who believed in second chances and forgiveness. She never thought that her worst nightmare would come true. She had always believed that Matt Sturniolo was the love of her life, her rock, her everything. But one fateful day, everything changed. 

    – I tried to make a home out of you but doors led to trap doors, a stairway leads to nothing. Unknown woman wanders the hallway at night. 

     One day, she saw it. Y/n was sitting in the kitchen listening to Pray you Catch Me. She got a message on her phone, video of her boyfriend having fucking another girl. Matt was out of town doing his meetings, he would soon come home to his girlfriend. After a while Matt came home to his girlfriend sitting on the kitchen chair crossing her arms. 

“You cheated on me, Matt!” she shouted her voice filled with betrayal and hurt. “I can't believe you would do this to me.” 

Matt looked guilty as he tried to explain himself, but Y/n was having none of it. She got up off the chair and stood there looking at Matt with a disappointing look. “I…I can explain.” he stammered with a sad expression. “Please, Y/n, I made a mistake. It was a moment of weakness, and I swear it will never happen again. I love you more than anything, and I can’t bear to lose you.” he pleaded, his voice desperate. 

– In the tradition of men in my blood, you come home at 3 a.m and lie to me. The past and future emerge to meet us here. 

   But Y/n’s heart was shattered into a million pieces, the wounds of betrayal too raw to ignore. “I don't know if I can ever trust you again, Matt, You’ve broken something inside of me that can never be repaired.” she said, her voice filled with sorrow. 

  Matt reached out to touch her arm, but Y/n jerked away from his touch as if his mere presence disgusted her. “Don’t. Just… don’t.” she whispered, her voice cold and distant. As Y/n walked out the kitchen “Pray you Catch me” was playing in the background as Matt’s and Y/n’s relationship fell apart. 

–What luck what a fucking curse. 

Y/n sat on her shared bed with Matt, she knew that he loved her. But now she didn't know if it was real or not, or maybe this was all a dream. A dream that would be forgotten when she woke up the next morning. 

– Nothing else ever seems to hurt like the smile on your face, when it's only in my memories. It doesn't hit me quite the same. Maybe it's a cause for concern. I'm not at ease Keeping my head to the curb. 

Y/n slowly opened her eyes, her head pounding from the tears she had shed the night before. She glanced around the room, expecting to see Matt sleeping beside her, but he was nowhere to be found. Panic set in as she remembered the argument they had the previous evening, the revelation of his betrayal cutting through her like a knife.

  As she got out of bed and made her way to the kitchen, Y/n saw a note on the table. It was from Matt, apologizing for his actions and explaining that he had left  to give her space to process everything. Despite the hurt and anger she felt, Y/n couldn't help feel a sense of relief of his absence. 

 Taking a deep breath, Y/n realized that she had the strength within herself to move on from his betrayal. She wasn't defined by Matt’s actions. With Lemonade playing softly in the background, Y/n felt a newfound sense of empowerment as she began to heal from the heartbreak and infidelity. 

–Pray you catch me listening, pray you catch me whispering

 As the sun rose outside, casting a warm glow over the room. Y/n knew that she would emerge from this stronger than ever before. But it was gonna take some time before she loved herself and forgave Matt for his actions. 

– The End. 

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Hey! I’m gonna start making fanfics about The Sturniolo Triplets. So please send requests!!!! I got a few I’m working on!!!!