Nick chris and matt

yes the triplets read this ty "Will you be my lover boy Mathew Bernard Sturniolo?" I asked drowning myself in his eyes. "Only if you promise to be my lover girl." He holds out his pinky and his smile brightens the dark room that's suffocating us. "I promise." I interlock our pinky's and lay my head on his chest. He's my lover boy. OR When Tate Morgan moved across the street from the Sturniolo's approximately 11 years ago, they have been inseparable. Whenever you saw the little girl, there…