Shut Up And Drive ☆Chris Pratt☆ COMPLETE

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Chris walked into the hospital room carrying jack in his arms. Jack has been staying with his brother for the last few days. Amber has been in the hospital, still unconscious, for a week.

"Is Amber sweeping?" Jack whispered.

"Yeah." Chris set him down on the chair and sat in the other seat.

Jack started playing with his teddy bear and Chris's phone started ringing. He took it out his pocket and saw it was his agent.

"Wait here." He told jack and got up the step out the room.

Jack got bored after a minute then looked at Amber. Since the seat was next to the bed, Jack stood up on the seat and crawled into the bed. He laid down in the small empty space next to her arm.

Amber's eyes fluttered open and she saw Jack. She smiled and wrapped her arms around him.

Jack looked up and smiled, she sent him a small one back.

"Hi." He said.

"Hi " She whispered and kissed his forehead.

Chris walked into the room and his eyes got wide when he saw Amber awake.

She looked up at him and saw his eyes were watering. He walked over and brushed her hair out of her face.

"How are you feeling?" He asked as she leaned into his touch.

"Tired and nauseous." She whispered. "What happened?"

"You tell me. They're saying you attempted..." He trailed off when he saw Jack looking at him.

"I don't remember." Chris frowned slightly. Amber stared at the wall and blinked a few times. "I just remembered coming home."

Chris sighed and sat down next to Amber then leaned over and kissed her.

"Yucky!" Jack said making Amber and Chris laugh.

Amber pulled away and hugged Jack.

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Chris Pratt
Shes awake.

Robert
Alright.

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Amber jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom and threw up. Chris pressed the nure button on the side of the bed and a few moments later a nurse walked in.

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Amber's POV

"I'm not depressed." I said.

"What happened then?"

"I was having a party of one and things got outta hand." Everyone rolled their eyes.

"Well everyone is calling it a suicide attempt-"

"But it wasn't. I was upset and hurt but I wasn't... I just wanted to get drunk and be alone. When can I leave?"

"Not for at least another day."

"Why?"

"Because we-"

"Because you need to stay in bed and rest." Chris Evans said.

"I have a bed at home."

"Your home is off limits." Robert said and I frowned.

"Why?" They just stared at me.

"You really don't remember?" I shook my head.

Kalen took his phone out and handed it to me. My eyes widened when I saw the pictures.

"You're joking, right?"

"No." I gave him the phone back and stared at my lap.

"Can you guys give us a second?" Chris asked.

They nodded and walked out, Chris Evans picked Jack up and they left the room.

Chris had his elbows resting on the bed and was looking at the ground.

"I'm sorry about the fans and posting the pictures of you." I swung my legs off the bed and wrapped my arms around Chris's neck.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his head in my stomach.

"You have no idea how scared I was when I saw the article." He started crying and hugged me tighter.

I pulled him up and gave him a proper hug as he cried on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry for drinking." I said. "I just didn't know what to do."

"I love you." He pulled away and I wiped his tears.

"I love you too."

I put my hands on the sides of his face and kissed him. He pulled me closer and deepened the kiss.