the next 2 days fly by fast as it consists of chris and scott showing me all the "cool" places around and next thing i know it's 8 in the morning with chris opening the curtains.
"good morning rue" he says happily as i pull the blankets over my head so i can go back to sleep.
"no way" he says pulling off the blankets before starting to shake me. "we've got a big day planned. lots of stuff to do. you've got to get up birthday girl!" he says cheery as i sit up from the bed and rub my eyes.
"get changed and ready for the day then meet me in the kitchen" he gives me a small kiss on the side of my head before walking out of the room and closing the door behind him.
i've never had someone so excited about my birthday before. typically people just tell me it's not a day to celebrate then yell at me to work or do chores.
i push away the past thoughts and go into my bags to pick out an outfit. i pick out a pair of mom jeans that are all ripped up, a white t-shirt that i tuck into my pants and my ripped red flannel i was wearing a month ago when chris found me.
i brush my teeth, brush my hair and walk out to the kitchen to see chris, scott and their parents standing there with a huge smile on all of their faces.
i stop in my tracks as i see chris holding a small cake with a 1 and a 2 candle on top. i can't help but tear up at the small gesture and run up and wrap my arms around chris. he chuckles but picks me up off the floor and spins me around making me laugh.
he sets me down and notices the tears in my eyes. he leans down to whisper in my ear. "don't cry darling, your going to make me cry" and just like that i'm laughing again.
i rub my hand through his hair as he leads me to the table and we all eat our breakfast talking about anything and everything except for what they have planned for today. no matter how hard i budge they won't tell me.
"okay rue be ready in 10 minutes, we have our first thing on the list to do" chris gets up from the table to get ready.
when he comes back we say goodbye before he leads me to his car and we drive off into a direction i have no idea where it leads to.
"close your eyes" he says and i listen.
10 minutes go by and finally the car stops and i feel chris pick me up from the car and carry me somewhere.
"you know i can walk right?" i say as i dangle over his shoulder
"it's more fun this way" he laughs and he continues to walk.
finally he stops and sets me down facing him. "okay so this will either make you really happy or scared. i'm hopping for happy but-" i cut him off
"just show me already!" i say in excitement before he spins me around and my eyes land on a small puppy in a cage. he's white, and brown, and has a little bit of black around the mouth.
"is he for us!!" i jump up and down and i hear chris laugh.
"you bet!" he opens the cage and the dog tackles me to the ground and starts licking my face.
"ahh" i laugh and i finally sit and and start petting the dog. "what's his name?" i ask looking up at chris who is looking down at me with a huge smile
"anything you want" he beams as my brain starts to think of the perfect dog name
"how about dodger?" i say with a smile and he agrees.
we get the dog and put him in the back of the car and start driving again. "now what else do you have up your sleeve for today chris evans?" i narrow my eyes as i lean closer to chris
"that's a secret for me to know and for you to figure out when the time is right" he narrows his eyes back at me making me laugh.
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home / chris evans daughter
Fanfiction! please do not read this story. i wrote this when i was younger, tried to edit it but i give up. it's terrible written and there are so many plot holes. i don't find it makes any sense and personally think it sucks but if you want to go a head. i w...
