Melissa's point of view.
The next morning Jack and I, took a flight back to L.A.
Luckily Jack slept through most of the trip, and was really sweet and quiet, when he was awake.
Him sleeping, gave me time to check up on everything on the social media.
I was so shocked by all the comments on the pictures, Chris and I posted on our profiles, from our time on Hawaii.
There was many really sweet messages and comments, but also a lot of hateful ones.
As we finally arrived at the airport, we were surrounded by curious paparazzi, asking me questions about my relationship with Chris.
How did they even know, where I was?
I tried to ignore them and didn't answer any questions.
I picked up Jack, and tried to keep him as tight to me as possible, while I took our things and hurried through the crowd to the car waiting for us.I sighed loudly as I got Jack safely in the car, and got to the driver's seat.
This was crazy, and I didn't like the attention, at all.
I drove off to Anna's house, to bring Jack back to her.
I felt really nervous, as I pulled up her driveway.
I quickly got out of the car, and got Jack out of the car seat, before we went to the back of the car and grabbed the suitcase.
"Can you help me, drag it inside?" I asked Jack.
Jack nodded eagerly, before we both dragged it along.
Anna opened the door for us, and greeted Jack happily.
I smiled nervously at them.
"Come in!" Anna said, with a huge smile.
I hesitantly walked inside.
"Did you have lunch?" She asked.
"No. I was followed by paparazzi, at the airport, so I just wanted to get here, before they followed us." I said smiling weakly at her.
"Well, I just cooked something. You should stay and have lunch with us?" Anna suggested smiling.
"No, I don't want to be any trouble." I said.
"I won't. Come on." She said smiling, gesturing me to follow her.
I followed her and Jack into the kitchen, were we sat down and had lunch.
"When are you going back to Hawaii?" Anna asked.
"Tonight." I answered smiling.
My heart fluttered by the thought of seeing Chris again, even though I saw him this morning.
"How is all this media fuzz affecting you?" Anna asked, almost a bit concerned.
I sighed loudly.
"It's hard." I answered honestly.
"Chris keeps telling me, that it will get better and that I'm gonna get used to it." I added, smiling weakly.
"You'll get used to it." Anna said, giving me a reassuring smile.
We sat in silence for s while.
"I know this is a weird thing to ask, but.. Is he as good as he seems?
He seems way to good to be true." I finished, chuckling.Anna chuckled.
"He's an amazing guy. He is as good, as he seems." She said smiling warmly, by the thought of Chris.
I guess Anna sensed, what I was going to ask her next, because she continued.
"We just grew out of love." She said, smiling sadly at me.
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The Assistant (Chris Pratt Love story)
FanfictionChris Pratt fanfiction/Love Story. *I don't own any of the characters except for Melissa.* *English isn't my native language, sorry for missspellings.*