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1 - Secret Sturniolo whatttt???

01:27, 2 January 2025

I sit in the hallway of my home, knees hugged to my chest, rocking back and forth as I watch my brothers in the kitchen.

It's a massive mess in there. Cake batter everywhere on the counters, and frosting where there's not.

"Alright guys, so far this is not going too good." Nick says pointedly to the camera.

I frown, watching all of them laugh like it's the best day of their life. I'm regretting my choice of spending free time. I thought it'd be better than mindlessly being on my phone, but maybe those short dopamine hits are better than feeling left out.

Story of your life when you have three famous brothers, I guess.

I stand up, Nicks head snapping to where the floor creaks under my feet. There's a warning in his eyes as shakes his head ever so slightly. Matt is blindfolded, dumping sprinkles on top of the pink frosting. And Chris has his back turned, a piece of tape over his mouth.

But I have the smuggest grin on my face as I sashay over to the counter, leaning over the camera they're recording on, and swiping a piece of cake right off the plate. Maybe it's the fact that winter break is tomorrow kicking in, but I just really feel like being annoying. I mean, they can just edit it out anyway.

Nick looks at me like I've made some huge mistake, and I wonder if the cake is really that bad? But then his eyes keep switching to the camera. Confused, I pull out my phone, dropping it in shock when I see the YouTube notification.

They were live.

—— timeskip, a few mins later ——

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Mattsno1wif3yyy:Wtf! Did anyone else see the hands grab a piece of cake at 23:57 on the live!?!! Who the fuck was that?? - 3 mins ago

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Sturniolosuperfan:It's definitely a girl, not only are the hands way too feminine, but I screenshotted at the perfect time and you can see a few strands of hair go into the camera. Since the laptop they use for filming is [link] this model, the hair would have to be long enough to go from the average height of a person to the kitchen counter. I was able to find the height of their counters, using them as a reference. A foot and a half minimum of hair. - 53 seconds ago

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I turn off my phone and throw it on the other side of my bed. People are crazy, and it's definitely not making me feel any better.

Nick comes crashing into my room like a bulldozer, Matt and Chris trailing him, though less, construction like?

"The fuck! I warned you not to do anything!" Nick says, angry enough to make me lose any reasoning I was going to hear him out with.

"How was I supposed to know you were on live? Maybe if you communicated to me more about your stupid little hobby, I'd be able to tell the difference!" I argue back.

He, of course is not having it, but Chris speaks up before he opens his mouth. "We only did this to protect you, Rory. Do you know the crazy fans we have to deal with on a daily basis? No fucking way would we want that for our little sister." He's nicer than Nick was, so I ignore the fact I'm literally 4 years younger than them, and not a little girl anymore.

Matt walks over and ruffles my hair. "If you felt left out, we totally could've tried to incorporate you into our videos somehow. But people will stop talking about this in a week or two, watch."

"I give it a month minimum," Nick adds on under his breath.

The other two ignore him. "Yeah, and besides SSS is a cool nickname." Chris chimes.

"What?" I ask

"Secret Sturniolo Sister." They all answer at once.

"How'd they figure out I wasn't a girlfriend or anything?" That's insane, if people have already narrowed it down this much.

Chris scratches his head. "Well, actually, there's another SSS for if you are a girlfriend."

"Secret Sturniolo Slut." Nick says.

Demitra's pov

Im the only one watching the movie we originally picked out. Sunday and Eliana are now huddled together over her laptop, squealing as they watch the newest Sturniolo triplets live. Every other second they bark out with laughter.

"Guys I keep telling you we should reach out to them! Imagine doing a collab with the cutest YouTubers!" Sunday says fangirling.

"Girl no, never make the first move." Eliana responds.

"This is why Eli has a boyfriend and you don't Sunday." I say, finally folding and walking over to see if it's that funny.

"Wait what the hell.." Elianas voice grows more hysterical. Sunday and her start hitting each other, freaking out and pointing at the screen. "DEMI DID YOU SEE THAT?"

"No, rewind it." I say, brows furrowed. All I saw was a flash of hands.

"I can't dumbass it's li-"

"STOP THEY JUST ENDED IT!" Sunday screams. They both jump up from the couch, phone immediately whipped out. I can see the flash of feeds quickly scrolling down their phones.

"People are saying they have a sister!!?!" Sunday says

"Or a girlfriend?!" Eli shouts. "Demi you should really get on the Sturniolo train. This is some crazy lore just dropped.

"Aww, that's so mean!" Sunday pouts.

"What?" Eliana says, leaning over her shoulder.

"They're calling her SSS. Secret Sturniolo Slut."

"Secret Sturniolo Slut." I murmur

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