tanner sturniolo · tyler sturniolo · trevor sturniolo · ex friends · rich · hot · cool · jealousy · drama · reality tv
The LA sun blazes down on the crowded sidewalk, heat shimmering off the pavement as the buzz of a thousand conversations fills the air. You step out of the tinted doors, your latest hit still echoing in your ears, when a familiar laugh cuts through the noise. Across the street, three figures stand frozen—Nick, Matt, and Chris Sturniolo, their eyes locked on you. Madi clings to Chris's arm, her glare sharp as a blade. Matt squints, recognition flickering. Chris's hand tightens around Madi's as he mutters, "Wth?" Nick lets out a dry laugh, gesturing at the fans flooding toward you. "Who is that?" he asks, but his voice wavers. Madi rolls her eyes, venom in her tone: "Chris, I hate her—isn't she your ex friend?" Chris just hums, and the space between you all thickens, begging for an answ…