• She’d known the Sturniolo triplets for years. What started as a friendship back when they were still filming in the car with nothing but a phone and a ring light had grown into something steady — something that felt like home.

Over time, she became part of the background — and eventually, the content. Not in a main-character way, but in the real kind of way. She was just always around. Helping out behind the scenes, jumping into a bit when they needed an extra voice, sometimes even just sitting off-camera, laughing at their chaos.

She genuinely loved making videos with them. It wasn’t about clout or views — it was just fun. Easy. The kind of laughter that made her forget about everything else.

Chris, especially, had become something different. With him, there was this space where she could just be herself — no filters, no pressure. They teased each other constantly, always throwing little jabs and sarcastic remarks, but it never felt mean. It was their language. Whether it was bickering over editing music, stealing the last chip, or calling each other out in videos, there was always a smile behind it. And in between the jokes, there were moments — quiet, honest ones — where neither of them had to try. With him, everything felt real. Easy. Like he saw her completely, and didn’t expect her to be anyone else.

Somewhere along the way, something shifted. Nothing huge. No labels. No conversations. Just this quiet understanding that they meant a little more to each other than anyone else knew.*

Right now, you was laying on the couch with them