(irl and messaging)
emma and nick talked for a little longer about anything and everything. even though the two don't hang that much emma can safely say that her and nick have gotten closer.
it was now around dinner time and the two both walked into the kitchen giggling.
"what are you still doing here? it seems like your not working on your project anymore" chris asked
"oh no, shes um...shes staying for a sleepover" nick awkwardly scratched his neck knowing that matt was in the kitchen and with the recent rejection from the girl he thought it might be awkward.
"oh cool" chris said
"what are we having for dinner?" emma asked
"i don't really know whatever you want I guess. our parents are out for the night so we have the house to ourselves" nick said
matt who hadn't acknowledged the blonde in front of him yet just smiled softly at her when her eyes met his.
just then vicky came into the kitchen
"hey guys, I'm going to head out my mom just texted me that she wanted me home tonight, sorry" vicky apologized as she was putting on her shoe.
"its okay see you later girl" nick exclaimed
they all said their cores of goodbyes when emma realized
"oh shit! i forget to text my moms that I'm staying"
the ladies of the house
felicia - moma
maranda - mom
emma - emsem's
hey sorry it's such late notice but i wanted to let you know that i'm staying at the sturniolos housemom
the sturniolos?em's
yeah i came home with them earlier cause me and nick had to work on a project then he asked me if i wanted to stay so i said sure.moma
okay honey bear, we'll see you tomorrow when you get homemom
oh right i forgot it's friday 😂moma
right! and date night 😉em's
ewwww get a roommom
love ya to 😘emma cringed when reading the last few texts her moms sent her.
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i can see you- matthew sturniolo
FanfictionIn which stone cold glares and rude comments in the day turn into stolen kisses faster than they realized secret relationship, they both fall hard and fast matt sturniolo x oc no smut / sexualizing it makes it uncomfortable for everyone status: wri...