*January 2018*
*Chris's POV, Boston*
We were jet-set, Bonnie and Clyde.
Until I switched to the other side, to the other side.
It's no suprise I turned you in.
'Cause us traitors never win.
I sing along to one of my favorite songs of the moment while doing some e-mails. Even though Getaway Car is a break up song written about me, I still love it. Come on. It's catchy.
Drivin' the getaway car.
We were flyin', but we'd never get far.
Don't pretend it's such a mystery.
Think about the place where you first met me.
Ridin' in a getaway car.
There were sirens in the beat of your heart.
Should've known I'd be the first to leave.
Think about the place where you first met me.
In a getaway car.
No, they never get far.
No, nothin' good starts in a getaway car.
"Think about the place where you first met me. In a getaway car." I mumble after the song ended. It's like a lightbulb went on in my head. "Oh my god!"
She's in New York!
'Think about the place where you first met me.' New York.
'In a getaway car.' We started talking in Mrs Carpenter's car.
Rystar, Matteo and Troops are in the place where Sunny and I first met. Why did I just now discover this?
I immediately grab my phone and call Scott.
"Someone better be dying! I'm driving for heaven's sake!"
"I know where Emma and the kids are. Come over right now."
"I'm on my way anyways, we're going to the Bruins game. Remember?"
"We're gonna talk about this on the way to TD garden, see you." I hang up and let out a sigh.
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"So you're saying that they are in New York, and you found out from a song?" Scott asks while we're waiting in line to get a beer at TD garden.
"Yeah. You know that video Emma released like, two weeks ago? The one where she and Riley make the song in the car?"
"Hold up, you have instagram?"
"Yeah. Fake name a-"
"You stalker!" Scott yells with a smirk.
"Sh, Scotty. I don't want people looking at me."
"Sorry. Continue, stalker."
"That was in a car, right after she served me. I know 'cause she was wearing the same clothes."
"What was she wearing then?" Scott asks. He obviously knows something I don't, I just have to milk it out of him.
"My light blue flannel and a white shirt."
"She took like half of your closet with her, you know that right?"
"I don't give a fuck about that. It looks better on her anyways."
"That's true. I mean she can pull off anythi-"
"You're trying to change the subject aren't you?"
"I wasn't done with my sentence yet! Why did you interrupt me?"
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FanficEmma Macfayden and Chris Evans are high school sweethearts. They have been dating since Freshman year. After High School they moved to New York City, Chris wanted to be an actor and Emma wanted to be a singer. They had a daughter and two sons. Riley...
