Backstory

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Hey guys.

Before we get started, I just want to give you some essential information about the characters.

Y/N Y/N/N
Age: 37
Occupation: Vet, Share holder at Disney
Scarlett's best friend from childhood
Rose's mama.

Scarlett Johansson
Age: 38
Occupation: Actress, Producer
Married to Collin Jost and expecting a child with him. A son to be named Cosmo.
She has a 7 year old daughter, Rose, who's about to turn 8 in a couple of months.

Rose Dorothy Dauriac
Age: 7
Mom: Scarlett Johansson
Dad: Romain Duriac
Mama: Y/N Y/L/N

Hi everyone! Let me tell you a little about myself.

Scarlett and I practically grew up together. We were inseparable.

I'm a vet. I perform surgeries on animals and travel around the world.
I also own 10% of Disney.

My grandfather was friends with Walt Disney himself and when he started the company, my grandfather bought 10% of the shares to show support in his friend. He didn't imagine it would turn into this power company.

I own clinics all around the world with over 5000 employees. I travel whenever we get a big case and always bring Rose souvenirs.

I'm so in love with Rose.
I was there from day one.

Whenever Scar found out she was pregnant, she and Rom were not on the best of terms. He wasn't there for most things but I was, just as I had promised.

I was there for every appointment, every milestone, everything she needed.

If she was craving pickles at 3 o'clock in the morning, I was driving around trying to get her some.
Scar is my best friend and I would move mountains and valleys for her.

Sure..... I'm in love with her but that's not the point.
Rose is my everything. She even refers to my parents as grandma and grandpa.

I call my mom "mama" and one day when she was 2, she called out 'mama' which was unusual. She calls Scar mommy, not mama.

So, my mom picked her up, thinking that she called her since I'm always calling her that, but Rose started crying and wanting me, yelling "Mama!! Mama!!"

Scar and I talked after I comforted her and calmed her down and she said that as long as Rose is comfortable calling me that, she has no problem whatsoever. Since then, I became mama. Rose's second mother.

I'm always available for Rose. Whenever she needs me or wants anything from me, I drop everything and run to her.

One time, she had a dance recital and I was away in Sweden. I took an 11 hour flight and made it just in time to see her on stage. She didn't know I was coming. So, when I screamed and cheered for her, she saw me and left the stage, running down and giving me a hug. I was gone for 3 months at that point.

I kissed her cheek and hugged her as tight as I can and took her back on stage so she can continue and afterwards, took her out for ice cream and a dance party afterwards. After Scar and I took her to bed, I passed out from exhaustion. But I wouldn't have changed it for the world. Seeing her little cute face so excited to see me made everything worth it.

I've been in love with Scar ever since I can remember.
One night, we were at my place drinking when she told me she's leaving for Japan to shoot a movie there. She would be gone for 9 months to shoot "Lost in Translation".

We drank a lot and ended up in bed together.
The next morning, it felt so natural that we continued. She was leaving the next day, so we stayed like that the entire time.

Then, I drove her to the airport, kissed her goodbye and she left.

I was studying at Harvard but got a week long vacation after 2 days.
I bought a ticket and flew out to surprise her but when I was about to enter her hotel room, I heard her moaning and having sex with someone else.

My heart broke. Clearly, the night we spent together didn't mean as much to her as it did to me.

I took the next plane out and flew back home where I spent the rest of the week crying in my old room at my parents' house.

After some time, I decided that having her as my best friend hurt less than not having her in my life at all. So when she returned, I acted as though nothing was wrong and never mentioned anything to her.

To this day, she doesn't know that I flew out to see her in Japan and I'm not planning on telling her anytime soon.

Since then, I decided that I'm not going to do relationships and I still don't.
I just do one night stands. Go to a club, pick someone up, take them home and have a good time.

I stuffed my feelings in this tiny box in my heart and threw away the key to never be opened again.

Now, we have mutual best friends: Chris Evans and Elizabeth Olsen.

I met Chris through Scar years ago and we clicked right away. We both love to prank each other and have fun and act like siblings when we get together.

He's like the older brother I never had.

Lizzie and I became friends right away and started hanging out a lot. I tell her everything.

We're really close and I love her dearly.
She is one of the 3 people who know about my love for Scar. She, Evans and Hunter, her brother.

Then there's also Colin. He's currently married to Scar and expecting a child together. She's almost 8 months pregnant, so the kid can pop out at any minute now.

I don't like him. We've always had a mutual hatred of each other for some reason. Don't get me wrong, I'm always civilized but there is this tension between us that can be felt from a mile away.
He's always been jealous of me and Scar's relationship and even accused us of having feelings for each other at the beginning.

He's also jealous of me and Rose's relationship. He and Rose have never gotten along and that's his fault. He and Scar have been together for years now but he never puts in the effort. He never tries to play with Rose or talk to her. They just coexist in the same house.

Another thing that you should know is that I always run away. Whenever things get hard or my emotions start to get out of the box, I run away. I use my clinics as an excuse to travel and clear my head.

Sometimes, Rose comes with me whenever I'm not staying for long. Maybe like a week or two, but I don't take her on long trips alone.

I think this much info should be enough to start our journey together.

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