MLB Imagines

Giancarlo Stanton

For Chelsieeeee999
I was out partying with some of my friends, having a great time, until I saw him. It was Giancarlo Stanton, he was a friend of a friend, but we never could get along. Although I would never admit it, I did find him attractive. I was trying to  ignore him and enjoy the night with my friends, when someone approached me. "You having fun Chelsie?", It is Giancarlo, and the sarcasm is very evident in his voice. "What do you want?", I bark back at him. "Woah there Chelsie, I was just checking in.", he says while holding back his laughter. This angers me and I can't stop myself from going after him, "What the hell is your problem! I am trying to enjoy my night out and you don't even have the decency to leave me alone!" I am yelling at him and everyone stops and is staring at us. "Chelsie, calm down, I was just messing with you." This sparks another round of rage in me, " How could you tell me to calm down! You have been such an ass lately, and I want to know what it did wrong!", I am getting closer to his face, and before I can do anything else, my friends are pulling me away. As I am dragged away, I hear Giancarlo speak, "Chelsie, I think I love you." These words leave me in shock, is it possible that he felt the same way about me that I felt about him? At that moment I broke free of my friends grip and headed for Giancarlo. "Is it true Giancarlo? Do you feel that way about me?", I ask him and he takes a deep breath before replying, "Yes Chelsie, I do, it's just I know you don't feel the same way so that's why I have been an ass lately.", I chuckle and decide to tell him how I feel, "Well Giancarlo, you would be wrong about that.", I can see the confusion on his face, but when I lean in to give him a kiss, I can tell he instantly understands.