stuck in big thunder mountain | chris evans

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It's morning, me and my best friend h/n, are at Disneyland Paris for three days. We decided to do Big Thunder Mountain as a single rider because there’s a long wait for the attraction. As we stand in line and get closer to the attraction, we decide who's going to go to the front and who's going to go to the back. 

My friend h/n then lets me take the front seat, because she knows that on this ride, which I love more than anything else, I like to feel all the adrenaline on the way down, and one time I loved being at the front. So she gets behind me, and I'm left all alone in front, eager for the ride to start. 

"I need one last person up front please!" A cast member announces as he raises his arm, indicating the number one with her index finger.   

She asked the person who raised his hand to sit beside me. I look discreetly at the person at the person next to me, and oh my god! This can’t be! I’m next to my favorite actor! 

As I feel uncomfortable, and don’t notice I’m blushing a lot, I avoid looking at him. I turn around, tilt my head, and frown to h/n, like: “What the actual fuck?!” 

I look at the cast member and tell myself, “Hurry up and start the attraction! I've got Chris Evans next to me and I need to scream like crazy without it sounding weird!" As time seems like an eternity, I restrain myself from showing my delight at having Chris Evans next to me, and finally, after a few minutes' wait, the ride begins. 

The minutes of the ride's sensation arrive, and on the way down, everyone screams. 

"I've got Chris fucking Evans next to me on Big Thunder Mountain!" I scream at the top of my voice. I just hope he didn't hear what I said, but given everyone's shouting, he must not have been paying attention. 

Everything was going great until the ride stopped. We are stuck. The view outside is amazing, we have a view of Phantom Manor but also the Thunder Mesa Riverboat. What a view to taking a photo for Insta haha.

To avoid Chris, I turn to h/n and talk about what we could do after Big Thunder Mountain as an attraction. She suggests several. 

But I realize she's laughing because she knows I'm trying to avoid her, but I think I'm busted. Of course, with my Ears, my Loungefly bag, and my Captain America wallpaper, how can you not be busted by your favorite actor? 

I feel a tap on my shoulder but pretend not to notice. 

"Sorry to bother you, but you know me, right?" He asks as he interrupts our so-called conversation.

I can't ignore him now, I scrunch my nose and turn to him. 

“Yes, indeed. I know who you are. I really like you and what you do, but I didn’t wanna bother you, you’re so peaceful. I didn't want to draw attention to you so you could enjoy Disney in peace” I answer to him, feeling a little embarrassed and rubbing her arm. 

“That’s sweet of you.” He smiles. “Hey, wait a minute. I remember you! You were at Lighyear’s premiere in London, you even had a sign for my birthday.” My eyes are wide open about what he said. I blush without realizing it. 

“Yeah, that was me. I wanted to thank you for your kindness that day, you made one of my biggest dreams come true. I got my autograph. I wanted to take a picture with you but you had to leave to meet the journalists. But I was happy to see and meet you.” He smiles at me. 

Following this little chat with Chris, I introduced him to my best friend, who is also a big fan of his. We talk, we laugh - in short, the beginning of a friendship with our favorite actor. 

“By the way, I was thinking of something… Would you like to continue your Disney trip with me? I'm here for three days.” He asks us. 

I look at h/n, who shrugs and nods, then at Chris. “Yeah, sure. We’re here for three days too.” I smile at him. 

I look at h/n and all we wanna do is shout joy to the world, but we keep it inside. But we're still happy that our favorite celebrity is staying at Disney with us for three days. We never thought it would happen to us, but we must always believe in our dreams. 

After a few minutes' pause, the attraction starts up again. After the ride ends, we get out and Chris warns us that he'll be back in an hour, just enough time to avoid a mass of fans rushing at him. 

“See you later, ladies.” He waves at us and we did the same. I look at h/n so excited. 

“Can you believe it, h/n? We got to Big Thunder Mountain just the two of us, and in the end we end up with Chris who wants to spend the rest of the stay, it's crazy!" I smile and chuckle at the same time, still not believing it. 

An hour later, Chris returns incognito and explains that he's booked a room in the hotel we're staying in. The Sequoia Lodge, and has specifically requested the room right next to ours. 

We're delighted. We have Chris with us during our stay at Disneyland Paris. We spend three wonderful days with him, become close friends, and when we leave Disneyland, we exchange numbers with him and go our separate ways. 

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