Hey everyone,
I managed to write something!🤩
I'm actually proud of myself because I found time to write since it made me feel better. So this was requested by scar_lie centuries ago. I'm so sorry it took me all this time, but I hope you enjoy it. Maybe I'll post another one later or monday.
Love you all and be safe
Dasy🥰(Y/N) P.O.V.
It’s sad to arrive at the airport after two months of filming in Budapest and don’t find your girlfriend greeting you with joy. But don’t get me wrong I agreed to it.
Yup, you heard right. Me and Scarlett don’t want to make our relationship public, yet. And she absolutely hates it when people don’t respect privacy and as we all know paparazzi have no idea what the word privacy means. So for now no kissing, holding hands or any kind of PDA in public.
Back to us. As sad as walking through the airport and seeing a couple kissing, hugging and sharing “I love you” can be, I’m happy.All I can think about is going back home to the love of my life and holding her in my arms again.
While fantasizing about what will me and Scarlett do when I arrive home, I get into a cab that starts driving me to my girl.TIME SKIP (cause I can)
The cab came to a stop in front of mine and Scarlett house. I rush out the car, take my suitcase and pay the driver. Once I finally turn around to look at the house I notice a car parked in the driveway. “That’s weird, I don’t recognize the car” I thought. Anyway I try to don’t think much about it and I go to open the door.
When I get in I’m greeted with moans and screams of pleasure. I freeze in place, my mind starts racing through the worst scenarios. I take a deep breath convincing myself that maybe she's just watching a porn and I’ll get in, we’ll have some fun and we'll be ok.
But when I open the door I realize that she was actually cheating on me with CHRIS FUCKING EVANS! (no hate, I absolutely love Chrissy. He’s a sweet guy).
“You…” that's the only thing that comes out of my mouth. I want to say much more but my brain is unable to communicate with my mouth right now.
Scarlett starts coming toward me saying something, but right now I don’t care. I rush downstairs, eyes filling with tears, Scarlett calling my name over and over. I grab my motorbike key and get out without looking back. I get on the bike, turn on the engine and sprint away.
My eyes are filled with tears, my vision blurry and all I can think about is Scarlett fucking her best friend. Then a loud crash and nothing more.SCARLETT P.O.V.
I don’t know what I was thinking when I invited Chris into my bed, or better I wasn’t thinking when I did that and now (Y/N) is gone. I ran after her and called her name, but she didn’t want to listen.
It's been 1 hour since (Y/N) left when I receive a message from my brother.TWIN💕
Watch the news, now!Frowning at the text I turn the TV on and that’s when I realize. (Y/N) got into a car crash.
SHIT!TIME SKIP (cause I can)
I rushed to the hospital as soon as I found out. And now I’m here, sitting next to her. She’s in a coma and the doctor doesn't know if or when she’ll wake up.
While I look at her perfect features all I can think about is that she’s hurt because of me. I ruined the best thing I had.
“(Y/N), my love… Please come back to me…”
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