The Arrogant Player

Part 23

You got into the car- Chris had told you that you could drive. As you drove you glanced over at Chris and he just had a big smile on his face.

"Why are you smiling?" you asked.

"Because I get to spend the day with you. You're all mine," he said, his smile getting bigger.

You forced a smile back at him, but inside you were flooded with guilt.

HOW COULD YOU POSSIBLY BREAK UP WITH CHRIS??

The thought made you start to tear up.

Chris noticed immediately but mistook it as tears of joy.

"I know i'm so happy we get to spend the day together instead of watching you make and film hot scenes with one of my best friends who I think you might have feelings for," Chris said.

"Wait what?" you asked.

"I said I know i'm so happy we get to spend the day together- we can do so many fun things!" he said.

What was happening to you...?

Chris led you back to his place and he ran inside.

He told you to stay in the car and he came bag with a blanket covering something that he was holding. Hm... he got in the car, putting his mysterious thing in the backseat.

You raised your eyebrows at him, but he just grinned as he gave you more directions. You soon arrived at a beautiful small park and he grabbed what was in the back and said, "Come on!!"

You walked after him, following him to the very center of the field. It was a beautiful day and he took the blanket off the object to reveal a picnic basket. He spread out the blanket on the grass and set the picnic basket down, sitting down across from you and grinning.

You smiled back as you sat down, "Wow Chris this is so cool."

"I know I found this place a while ago and i was dying to show you- isn't it beautiful?"

"Thank you, Chris," you said, leaning in and giving him a kiss on the lips.

It was meant to be quick but he deepened it and you couldn't protest as he leaned forward, pushing you backwards so your back hit the blanket and kissing you harder.

His body was pressing yours down, his hands traveling everywhere. You soon rolled so that you were on top of him now.

And then you pulled away, "Let's eat."

"Im only hungry for one thing," he said, pulling you back to him and kissing your lips.

His lips left yours and started trailing down your neck and you shivered.

"I'm assuming that's a nice sandwich, right?" you asked.

"Sure," he replied, pulling away finally.

You got off of him and opened up the basket, pulling out food and beginning to eat.

As you ate, you talked about little things.

Everything was just so peaceful....

it was all so perfect.

Chris was just so amazing...

and you told yourself you couldn't end things with him today.

You couldn't ruin his day.

You had to let him have one last special day with you.

Soon, you packed up the basket and began walking back to the car. You put the basket and blanket in the back and as you were closing the door you were greeted by Chris' hands on your waist and pushing you against the car. He leaned in and kissed you. You reached up, running your hands through his hair.

It was so soft.

But then you thought of Sebastian's.

Yep.

Definitely weren't supposed to be thinking about another guy while kissing your boyfriend.

Bad girlfriend.

He pulled away, "Let's go to our next destination."

"Oh?"

He grinned as he walked around the car, opening the door for you.

"Thank you, kind sir," you said with a smile, and laughed.

He made sure your feet were in before closing the door and going around, into the passenger seat. And then you were driving again. But as you drove you couldn't help but feel guilty. It was eating you up.

"Chris..?"

"Did I ever tell you how much I love you, (y/n)? You're amazing," he said at the same time.

Then he paused, "What were you going to say?"

"Uh nothing... i love you too."

And then the next events happened all too fast. He put his hand on your thigh reassuringly and, startled, you looked down.

You looked down.

You didn't see the red light.

The red light that was as clear as day.

But your eyes weren't on the road.

You looked up when it was all too late, trying to slam on the breaks right as a car rammed into you from the right and sent you flying.

The car flipped over and landed with a crash and you were screaming.

You unbuckled yourself and crawled through the window, bleeding and in awful shape but you weren't thinking about you. You opened up the passenger seat door, screaming as you pulled Chris out, your eyes lighting up when you realized his eyes were opened.

He was in horrible condition and you laid him down on the concrete beside you, everything else was a blur.

He was breathing shallowly, his breaths ragged and you saw blood beginning to fill his mouth.

"I-I...know that-that y-you have f-feelings for Sebastian," he choked out as tears streamed down your face.

"Chris, I-" you began.

"It's-its okay....it-it was always him...I-I sh-shouldn't have tried to d-date you...but the h-heart wants what the heart w-wants.." he stammered.

"Chris..." you sobbed as more tears streamed down your face.

You cupped his face in your hands, "You're going to be okay..."

"W-we b-both know that's not t-true," he gasped, causing more tears to pour out of your eyes.

"Chris- stay with me," you cried, and he reached up to wipe tears from your eyes, his fingers gently grazing across your skin, "Help is coming...we are going to save you..."

"It's already t-too late for s-saving a-and you know it.." he choked out, before coughing up more blood.

"Chris...don't leave me.." you pleaded.

"D-do me a f-favor and g-go to Sebastian...you two d-deserve to b-be together..." he said.

"But I want you...now don't leave me..."

"Y-you want h-him. S-stop lying to y-yourself..."

"Chris..."

"I enjoyed our t-time together...i wish we had m-more...im sorry..." and with that his eyes closed.

"CHRIS!!" you screamed, the tears pouring out of your eyes.

You felt for his pulse but it wasn't there.

You wailed, falling onto his body and sobbing into his chest.

You couldn't breathe- you were choking on your own tears.

Sirens blared in the distance.

But it was too late.

Chris was dead.

And it was all your fault.

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