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πŸ’Β·Λš ༘ β”ŠΝ™CHAPTER 019 !Β  ˊˎ
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viviennerosee i'm so excited to announce my second tour. the tour of open wounds!!!! i've been preparing for this for the past year and i cannot wait to go and perform again. we have special guest itsjvke!! i'm so excited to hear this man perform he's an angel. tickets go on sale this thursday.!! hope to see u there xx.

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madisonbeer SO EXCITED FOR U MY LOVE 🩷
↳ viviennerosee i'm taking you with me😁

dylandiazz i'm hearing girls trip?? πŸ€—
↳ itsjvke i'm a dude 🀨
↳ viviennerosee GIRLS TRIPPPπŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ€—

itsjvke can't wait 🀍
↳ viviennerosee hearts for u 🀍🀍🀍

centralcee holy shit so proud of u πŸ–€
↳ viviennerosee YOURE LITERALLY ON TOUR WITH DRAKE?? 🀨🀨IM PROUD OF U 🫢🫢

christophersturniolo oh my god that's amazing, congrats rose ❀️

user TRUST ILL BE THERE 🀝

user saving up pennie's now

nicholassturniolo STFU OMG ILY???πŸ˜“πŸ˜“πŸ˜“πŸ˜“
↳ viviennerosee ILY????? 😒😒

matthew.sturniolo congratulations viv, can't wait to see u ❀️
↳ viviennerosee mattttyyy imy come back to LA 😞
↳ matthew.sturniolo in san fran rn pls save me🀠

oliviarodrigo AHHHH FINALLY I CAN TALK ABOUY IT πŸ’œπŸ’œ
↳ viviennerosee ...you're literally gonna leave for tour and then two months later i leave... so i'm never gonna see you again πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”
↳ oliviarodrigo so i'm coming with you😺

sabrinacarpenter i can't believe this is happening again i'm beyond proud of you ❀️
↳ viviennerosee you're making me cry:( 😞

user come to Canada!!!! 🫢
↳ viviennerosee how could i ever leave you out?? 🫣

nessabarrett my idol🎸
↳ viviennerosee MY idolπŸ–€πŸŽΈ

user this is huge holy crap 🀍

christophersturniolo can't wait to see u
↳ viviennerosee yeah fs

estellabrownn congrats!!
↳ viviennerosee ty 🀝

vinniehacker hook me up w tickets 😁
↳ user VINNIE AND VIVIENNE???😨😨😨
↳ viviennerosee tax evader. 😁
↳ madisonbeer HELLO?

beabadoobee congrats my love🩷🩷
↳ viviennerosee beaaa imy lmk when ur in town!! 😒

clairo this is massive ur amazing
↳ viviennerosee i'm going crazy because you are amazing.

rudeth tour again?? damn ur crazy 🫣
↳ viviennerosee stfu go kiss a tree or smth 🀨

user baby is going to the big leagues 😒🩷

dylandiazz where are my pic creds for literally all the pictures? because gyat damnit i deserve it
↳ viviennerosee STOP IHYYY

user ugh chris drama again gag

ΰΌ„βœ§ *:ο½₯ 3RD PERSON
chris sat at estellas parents table, poking at the food they served him. estella holding his hand above the table making the illusion of them being together seem more real.

but he hated every part of it. he didn't understand why she couldn't just say 'hey mom! hey dad! i'm talking to someone new and chris and i broke up a week ago cause he's in love with vivienne after all this time!'

he guessed that her dad must've sensed something was wrong because he began asking questions and making conversation. a fake smile was plastered on his face as he nodded. hoping that maybe they would get the hint they they weren't together anymore.

he internally screamed, at estella, at her parents, at himself, and at viviennes new post where she announced her tour. a tour he didn't even know about yet, which killed him. she announced it to the world and to him at the same timeβ€” he really had fucked up.

chris usually wasn't an idiot when it came to things like this, and he usually could read the situation at hand. however, he was stumped. "so! chris, how are your parents?" estella's mom, marjorie, snapped him out of his thoughts.

"oh, their good, just back home in boston." the women nodded "oh that sounds amazing! estella are you going back with chris?" she asked once again looking at her own daughter now "uhh.. no" they both responded at the same time.

her parents smiles faded, exchanging looks with one another "i'm sorry, i have to ask.. if everything, okay? with the two of you?" her father, joseph, wondered. his voice sounded concerned and curious. "no" chris admitted

"we got into an argument, but it's nothing!" estella scrambled to come up with something, ANYTHING, but it was too late. her moms eyes became sympathetic, tired and she sighed "what happened" finally estella had to admit the truth

that whole week chris had been in san francisco. eating dinners with her family and attending meals like everything was fine, but it wasn't fine. they were talking about coming to thanksgiving and chris finally meeting the entire family after two years.

"we broke up a while ago.." estella mumbled, staring down at her hands. chris finally pulled his hand away and fumbled with the silver band on his middle finger "oh.. oh sweetie, why didn't you say anything?" her mom asked

"you guys love chris, and kept asking about him. so, i asked him for this.." her head hung in shame, and her cheeks burned from embarrassment "why didn't you just.. let us know? we would've understood. chris, i'm sorry son she shouldn't haveβ€”"

"no, our breakup was unexpected. it was fine, and i wasn't going tell you myself. that wasn't my place" he spoke softly, as if the news was going to kill them. however, chris stood up, shook hands with her parents and left.

the door shut behind him. chris wandered around the cold san francisco calling matt.

his brother picked up "what's up?" matt asked, muffled laughs from the background "hey.. we told her parents, are u around?" sounds came from the phone before nick answered "you actually told them? great! but uhh yeah we just are driving around.. where are you?" nick asked

"i'm literally standing like a fucking idiot on the corner of her street. please hurry so i don't get murdered" the boy said dramatically, sticking his hand in his pocket "okay okay we are on our way" nick lied as matt pulled into a drive through

they hung up on chris and called back vivienne, who had been on the phone with them right before their brothers emergency call "hey! is everything okay?" she asked holding the phone with her shoulder and head

"yeah sorry, viv. chris called." she groaned at the name "is he okay?" she asked softly "as okay as he can be. he's just stranded in a neighborhood. buttttt! he can wait we want food" nick beamed. she laughed "aww matt your gonna have to drive all over the place"

"yeah, but we are driving back to LA tonight. we literally just came to get chris, he's been here all week" matt explained, before ordering. "doing... doing what?" she asked hesitantly, scared for what was in san Francisco that was so important "uhh" nick responded

nick and matt had heard chris's side of the argument, as he ranted around the kitchen island telling them about the conversation that chris had with vivienne. and both of them understood both sides of the arguments

"oh.. is she is san fran?" vivienne asked, as if she was too scared to speak the actual name "yeah.. she is" matt wouldn't lie. not too his best friend

"viv.. when are we gonna talk about.. what happened" a pause that was filled by awkward silence. she knew
they meant her mom "there's nothing to say..." both brothers felt guilty, not even nick, who had been keeping tabs on her, had any idea what happened with her mom

"we will call you when we get back tonight, okay?" matt explained calmly, a taken aback vivienne responded with a short 'mhm' before saying goodbye and hanging up the phone. the boys then got their food and headed back to their brother, who was now sat on the corner of the street with his head in between his knees

"you look like an absolute fucking idiot" nick laughed, taking a picture of him, chris groaned and got in the backseat "thank god you guysβ€” it only took y'all four goddamn years!" he exaggerated. "sorry, we were on the phone, and getting food" nick explained, handing a small bag of fries to chris.

"was it mom?" chris asked through a mouthful of fries "uhh.. no?" nick responded, wondering if he should've lied "who was it then?" chris asked. pushing as if he knew who it was "dad?"

"no dumbass, it was viv" matt responded, his eyes still glued on the road. they now had a long ass drive to LA. "viv? why what did she want?" he now had stopped chewing the fries and was focused on his brothers. why were they talking to her? "i mean.. she is our friend too" nick sighed out

"yeah but.." he began "we gave her our condolences about her mom" matt interrupted him "that women was amazing.. and i-" he didn't know how to finish the sentence "i didn't know she passed.. viv wears her heart on her sleeve and we didn't notice. i just know i wouldn't ever want to speak to us again"

for the first time probably ever in his life chris didn't know what to say. he was speechless, because he finally understood. "she probably hates me" he sighed, staring out the window dramatically "yeah.. probably" matt shrugged

"fuck you" chris snapped his head back towards his brother "i will make it up to her somehow, trust!" he yelled leaning towards over the center console "how will you do that?" nick asked, laughing "also your bipolar as fuck it's concerning"

"uhh.. i don't know yet! but i will somehow, someway! gain her back!" he sounded determined, and he truly was. "you sound corny,Β  shush and go to sleep" matt sighed "i've been asleep all morning" chris pushed

"why? is her family that bad?" nick turned around, coming face to face with chris "yes! swear they all sound like npc bankers!" nick burst out laughing "you know how like in video games you can speed up the npc talking? i was literally searching for that fucking button! but it wasn't there!"

although the conversation had changed from vivienne to the boredom that chris experienced at estella's parents house he still was thinking about what he could do to gain her back.

he just needed an idea, sadly for him he didn't have any.

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