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stellafranklyn.miller bc nick says i "only post matt" like stfu matt is literally my husband???

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user stella + triplet content is all i live for

user real though matt is so husband material 🥰

matthewsturniolo 💍👰‍♀️

zoegrayson preparing the wedding

christophersturniolo WHY AM I THE ONLY ONE NOT TAGGED
↳ stellafranklyn.miller how many times must we go over this.
 ↳ junedawson hold up ✋ burrito boy??
  ↳ christophersturniolo ...racecar girl??

stellafranklyn.miller matt explain now.
↳ matthewsturniolo he met a girl at chipotle in line in front of him and he was talking and she told him to shut up so she can watch the f1 race on her phone. he's been obsessed ever since
 ↳ stellafranklyn.miller LMAO I'VE GOTTA MEET THIS GIRL
  ↳ christophersturniolo STFU MATT

junedawson but why is burrito boy friends with stella fucking franklyn-miller aka the actual loml?????
↳ stellafranklyn.miller stop i think we should go out
 ↳ junedawson we should.
  ↳ christophersturniolo ....

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ⁱⁿ ʳᵉᵃˡ ˡⁱᶠᵉ !

STELLA hadn't meant to get drunk.

when sebastian asked if she wanted to go to a party, she had said yes because she thought it would be good for her to go out and get over the fact that the guy she's in love with might be taken.

she was only going to take one shot, that's it. she's never been one to drink and forget, after all. louis has dated other girls in the time she has known him. but for some reason, it hurts more this time. she's not sure why, but it just does.

so, yeah. she ended up getting drunk even if she hadn't meant to.

now, sebastian is dragging her up to her brother's apartment, both annoyed and sympathetic. he shouldn't have brought her to the party knowing that she was dealing with heartbreak. it was a bad idea even if she isn't usually the type to get this drunk.

he knocks on the door to her brother's apartment, and within seconds, louis is opening the door and taking in the scene before him.

"what happened?" he says, frowning.

stella grins at him "lou lou lou lou! hi!"

despite himself, louis lets out a small smile. "hi, stels."

he turns to sebastian who just shakes his head. "it was my fault. i thought a party would be a good idea, but she ended up drinking too much."

as if to prove his words, stella stumbles when sebastian lets go of her. louis grabs her arms and pulls her inside the apartment.

"i'll take it from here, seb," louis says. "thanks for getting her home safe."

"yeah, no worries. tell her to text me in the morning."

"i will."

they exchange goodbyes and then sebastian leaves and louis closes the door. right as he does, stella sucks in a breath.

"i don't feel too good."

she rushes to the bathroom, louis following quickly behind her. she kneels beside the toilet and heaves into it. louis gently brushes her hair away from her face and holds it as he sits down behind her, rubbing her back.

when she's done, he guides her into the kitchen and makes her sit on the stool.

"god, stella," louis murmurs, slight frustration finding its way into his words. he hands her a glass of water. "why did you drink so much?"

she just groans, taking small sips of the water and rubbing her forehead.

louis sighs. "you need to take care of yourself. what if seb wasn't there with you? what if something happened to you and no one knew? you can't just—"

a sudden burst of anger fills stella. she knows he's just looking out for her, that he wants to keep her safe. but she can't handle it anymore. she hates the fact that he will only ever look at her like his best friend's little sister.

"i'm not a kid anymore," she cuts him off, anger in her own tone.

she stands from the stool, stumbling a bit but stepping away when louis tries to help her. she's too drunk to realize the consequences of her actions.

"stella—"

"you're not my brother, okay?" she snaps. "you are not my brother, so please stop acting like it."

a look of hurt flashes across louis's face, but she only catches a glimpse of it as she turns and makes her way back to her room.

in the morning, she will regret what she said. in the morning, she will apologize and beg him for forgiveness. in the morning, she will bear the ache in her chest at hurting the boy who has always been there for her even when he didn't have to be.

but in this moment, she cannot bear the ache in her chest at the knowledge that that boy will only ever see her as a sister. nothing more, nothing less.

𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 !

i could be tempted to write a chris book.