The Day We Met - Chris Evans

[10]

I put my clothes on over my bathing suit and walk to the volleyball net. Scott waves to me and I wave back. I turned back to Chris to see him death glaring me. I ignored him and played volleyball with Scott.

Later that day I heard Chris yelling at Scott. Scott walked out mad and opened his door and sat on his bed next to me.

"You okay bud?" I said.

"No. Chris is mad at me. He thinks I'm taking you away from him."

"Oh Scott. Of course your not. I like hanging out with you and Chris. And it's okay. He's mad at me too." I say.

Scott nods and hands me a deck of cards.

"Go fish?" He said.
"Yeah." I said.

Me and Scott started playing go fish and I saw Chris walk by and stop in the doorway, but I didn't dare to look up at him.

"Ha! I won!" Scott shouted.

I giggled and gave him a high five.

"Re-match?" I ask.

"Nah. Want to. . . Watch a movie?" He asked.

"Only if I can pick." I said, and he nodded.

I grabbed the remote and put on a nice Disney movie.

Me and Scott watched it together all night.

"Hey Scott. I'm falling asleep so I'm gonna go to my bed okay? I'll see you tomorrow." I say.

"Alright. Goodnight." He said.

"Night Scott."

I walked into Chris's room and he was watching tv.

"Hey baby." I said while putting on some shorts and his sweater.

"Why are you always with Scott?" Chris asks.

"I don't even get a hello?" I ask.

"No y/n! You don't!" He said while standing up.

I backed up.

"Your always with fucking Scott! It's always fucking Scott! I didn't even get to spend time if you today cause you were with Scott!"

"Chris calm down." I say, tears coming to my eyes.

"No y/n! Your fucking always hanging out with Scott! I hate it! I was planning to watch a movie with you tonight! Scott is taking you the fuck away from me!" He shouted.

"S-stop yelling at me." I said crying.

"If you want to be with Scott so much why don't you just break up with me and fucking date him!" He shouts in my face.

"I-I only love you!" I say quietly, but sobbing so loudly.

"Oh bullshit y/n! Don't fucking lie!" He said.

"I-I'm not! Stop yelling! Y-your scaring me!" I said falling down onto my knees.

"You don't know how to fucking love me!" He shouted.

"I-I do.."

"No you fucking don't! Your so fucking full of yourself and never want to do anything with me! It's always fucking Scott!" He said.

"I'm done." I say getting up.

I grab a pillow and a blanket.

"And where are you gonna sleep? With Scott? You gonna sleep in his bed and have sex?!"

"Chris enough! Stop!" I said.

"No! Tell the truth y/n!"
"I am!"
"No your fucking not!"

And then, he pushed me onto the ground, hard. I sat there and looked up at him.

"Your reminding me of my dad!" I shouted.

Chris stopped and looked at me. I shoved him out of the way and went to Carly's room.

"Y/n? Are you okay?" She said, looking at my balling eyes.

I shook my head and broke down terribly.

"H-he got mad a-at me for h-hanging out with S-Scott and yelled at me and s-shoved me onto the ground." I said while sobbing loudly. "M-my dad used to h-hurt me. A-and I never t-told him."

"Oh y/n." She said, and hugged me.

"Sleep here tonight. I'll sleep on the floor." She said, and I nodded.

I laid down in her bed and went to sleep quickly.

The next morning I woke up to crying. I stepped out of bed and followed the crying. I opened Chris's door to see him sobbing.

"Y/n. I'm so so so so so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just mad. I-im so sorry. I get it if you want to breakup."

I went up to him.

"Chris. It's okay. I should have told you my dad did that to me and im sorry." I said.

Chris held me in his arms as he sobbed.

I wiped his tears.

"Don't cry. Please." I said.

He nodded and calmed down.

I fell asleep in his arms and he fell asleep too.

Me and Chris walked onto the bus after another week. I noticed empty beer bottles in the trash can from the bus driver.

Me and Chris sat in the back of the bus, with Taylor across from us.

"Hey love birds." She said, and Chris chuckled.

We talked for a bit until the bus driver passed our school.

"He just passed our school." Chris said.

"What the fuck." I say.

Taylor looks at James, who is next to her.

I see them grab hands as the bus driver speeds up.

"Oh my god." I say. He was going way to fast.

"I got you baby." Chris says.

"Chris... I'm scared."
"Shhhh. Focus on my voice. Your breathing. I've got you."

The bus driver was speeding super fast and there was police cars behind us, but he didn't stop.

"Chris give me a piece of paper." I said, and he did.

I wrote he's drunk on it, and held it to the back window.

I saw the police officer nod and talk on the coms. I let go of the paper and Chris held me close to him.

"James.." Taylor said.

"I've got you don't worry." He said.

James hugged her and Chris held his arms around me.

All of a sudden, came to a huge stop causing the bus to flip over multiple times.

I held Chris's hand tight until it came to a stop.

I coughed and blew all the smoke away.

"Chris?" I whimpered.

"Baby? Are you alright?" He said wiping blood from my lip, and I nodded.

I reached over and shook Taylor, and she woke up.

"Taylor?" I said.

"James?!" She freaked out.

"I'm okay." He said. "Oh thank god."

"Are you guys dating or something??" I said.

"Maybe." Taylor said.

"Okay, well we need to get out of here. I'm bleeding from my leg." I said.

I got up and limped. The bus was still flipped upside down.