𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 ➳ 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬

𝟖. 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧

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Still Chris' POV

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|text message|
|Scott|

Chris
Hey man

Chris
I need to talk to you

Chris
Today

Scott
What's going on?

Chris
I found her Instagram

Scott
Amelia's?

Chris
Yeah

Scott
Oh my God

Scott
I'm on my way

Scott
Stay strong

Chris
😫

seen.

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Alright, Scott's coming over now. I need to talk to him about this, he shouldn't have told me that I should flirt with Amelia! My mind is going crazy, I really want that girl but the fact that I can't have her, makes me go insane. The doorbell rings after only a few minutes, so I open up and let Scott in.

"Why didn't you tell me that she has a boyfriend?" I ask, handing over a beer. "Well... Her boyfriend is pretty much an ass hole. I hate him, so I figured, why not try to make her fall for you" he replies, taking a sip while I shake my head.

"Yeah, I saw your comments. Fuck, man... I really want her, you know?" I add, sitting down on the couch with him. "I know, and I still don't think you should hold back" Scott says, and I frown as I look at him.

"She has a boyfriend, Scott. A fucking hot boyfriend" I tell, sighing before taking a sip of my beer. "He's hot, yeah, that's true! But your personality is way better than-" he tries to add, but I interrupt him.

"That doesn't make it any better at all!" I whine, placing my free hand on my forehead. "But it does! Like I said before, the inside is what counts most for her" he replies but I shake my head. "Yeah, it counts most. I'm not even her fucking type" I sigh, and he silently chuckles.

"Why not? I mean, you have a beard too, and you're muscular too! I don't think Amelia really has a type, which is a good thing huh?" he asks, so I sigh again. "I guess... Is he American?" I ask in reply, while Scott slowly shakes his head.

"No he's... He's Cuban-American" he replies, so I let out a short scream. "Oh for fuck's sake! He's Cuban- okay, fuck this, I'm never gonna pull it off" I exclaim, almost laying down on the couch now. "Calm down, you'll pull it off! She'll like you, and besides, she deserves someone way better than him, which you are" he explains, but I shake my head again.

"What's his name? I saw his last name on Instagram, something like Vas... Vas-something, I don't know, what's his name?" I ask, taking another sip of my beer. "It's Jared Vasquez" Scott replies, and I almost spit the beer out.

"Jared Vasquez?! He has a beautiful name too?! Oh fuck this!" I shout, throwing my phone to the other side of the couch. "Chris, calm down! You're way better than he is, trust me on that one. They'll break up eventually, I'm sure they will" he adds, so I sigh again.

"For how long have they been together? Like, a few months? Just a short time?" I ask after calming down a little. "Um... They've been together for 5 years now, but that doesn't mean that-" he replies, but I interrupt him by another scream.