Chris & Eva Fanfiction

Part 1 - Eva's POV

10:03 pm
[ Christoffer and Eva are at the same party, it's been a about a week since Noora and William left for London]

Eva is leaning against the wall and Vilde is speaking to her

Vilde: "How are you holding up with Noora being gone?"

Eva: "I'm doing okay, I miss her but I understand why she had to go. I'm just glad I have the rest of you guys and I'm not all alone."

Vilde: (Looking over at Chris) "I imagine Chris is upset too, William is his best friend."

Eva: (Turns her head and sees Chris making out with some girl) "He doesn't look like he is taking it too hard."

Vilde laughs and shakes her head.

Vilde: "Careful Eva, you're starting to sound a little bit jealous."

Eva raises her eyebrows and rolls her eyes.

Eva: "I'm not jealous, I have no reason to be. We've hooked up a couple times, you know that, but it obviously meant nothing to him."

Vilde: "Did it meaning anything to you?"

Did it mean anything to me? Of course not, hes just some fuckboy that I go to when I want a hookup, and he's happy to oblige. Right..? Right?

Eva: "No, he means nothing. It's just for fun, Vilde."

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12:34 am
[First person POV now - Eva]
As I sit on the couch drowning in my drunkenness and sadness that Noora has ditched me, her single best friend, to go live off with her prince charming; Chris walks over and sits next to me on the couch with that stupid smirk on his face.

"This party has really died down, huh?" He says.

I look around and realize that most everyone has left except for some other penetrator boys and Vilde making out with one of them.

"Yeah, seems like it has." I reply shortly.

"You know, William is a dick for leaving behind me, his best friend, so I imagine you feel similar about Noora?" he laughs.

I laugh a little, "I don't think Noora is a 'dick' for leaving, I just miss her."

"Well, I guess because your best friend left you, as did mine, that automatically makes you and I best friends." he grins.

I raise my eyebrows at him, "We are surely not best friends. Nor, we will ever be anything."

His grin disappears, "We won't be anything? That hurts my heart Eva Mohn, a knife to the heart truly."

I chug what's left of my beer and plan on walking back to my house because I cannot stand to be around him anymore.

As I stand up, I grab my purse and start walking, and that's when I realize how shitfaced I am because I nearly fall over and feel arms catch me before I do.

I look up and realize, who the hell else would it be, Chris is holding on to me.

"I should probably drive you home." he says, still holding me upright.

I nod and he leads me out the door and towards his car. He opens the passenger seat and guides me inside.

He asks me where I live and I give him the directions.

Great, now he's gonna know where I live and he's gonna come stalk me and I shouldn't have told him and I should've just walked and I -

"Are you feeling alright?" he asks sounding genuinely concerned.

"I'm a little bit drunk, I'm not dying." I reply trying not to slur my words.

"Forgive me for being concerned." His tone changes from concerned to annoyed.

I rest my head against the window and can see he's glancing at me.

"Why do you keep looking at me like that?" I ask not making eye contact with him.

He stutters a little, "I - I'm just checking to make sure you aren't dying from alcohol poisoning." He says laughing quietly.

We sit in silence for a few moments before he speaks up again.

"Although you think I was probably just fucking around earlier, I think we should give being friends a shot."

I turn and look at him confused, "You want us to be friends? Why?"

"Why not? You seem to like making out with me, why not try and be friends?" he laughs.

I laugh, "Okay number one, you clearly like making out with me too because I don't hear you fucking saying no. And number two, just because we hook up doesn't mean we need to be friends. That's kind of the opposite of what people who hook up do."

He shakes his head and grins. "Just give it a shot. Spend one day hanging out with me and I guarantee you'll not only wanna be my best friend, but you'll probably fall in love with me because I'm just so charming and charismatic."

I think for a minute and decide what that hell. "Fine, I'll give the friends thing a shot. But I promise you, I'll never fall in love with you, Schistad."

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okay this might be absolute shit and I apologize for the first person pov change and stuff but I'm just trying to figure this out and how it works best lol. Feedback is always nice (: I promise it will get better once I get more into the groove of this.
| Maddy