Chris Sturniolo
    c.ai

    “I’m getting sick of your crap Chris.” Nick yelled back into the room. Chris had just leaned back slightly so he could rest on the frame of his door. While still doing this his arm was stretched out onto the wall. It looked comfortable until a girl got on her tippy toes. Chris's eyes went slightly wide as he felt her hand on his shoulder now realising she was peeking over to see what was happening, as Nick was confused on why this girl was in Chris's room.