publicity ↠ chris evans

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Chris and I, also many other people went swimming in my large pool. It was dark out at this time, Tina and Bri set out fairy lights around my backyard, making it look so pretty out. My pool lights were set on rainbow, making the pool water look gorgeous.

It was a good night for a party. "What time is it?" I ask Chris, the two of us stepping out of the pool.

"Around 8:30, I don't know. Why?" He asks, I shrug.

"Just wondering." I sit down on one of my pool chairs, Chris sitting next to me. I grab my phone, seeing Abrielle is calling.

The music was mostly inside, so it wasn't so loud outside. "Hello?" I answer the phone, drying my hands with my towel.

"Hey, I have bad news." She starts, sounding disappointed.

I shoulders slump, already knowing what she's gonna say. "You got the part!" She says, cheering almost.

I shoot up from my seat, "I did?" I say loudly, a large smile glued onto my lips.

"Yes! The directors and producers thought you were the perfect fit for the part. They're gonna start filming soon." She explains.

"Oh my God! I cant believe it. This is amazing." I smile.

"It's late, I'll let you go. I'll call you in the morning. Congratulations, Violet."

"Thank you, so much, Abrielle. Bye!" I hang up the phone.

Chris looks up at me, still sitting in the same spot. "What happened?" He asks.

"I got the part!" I smile, jumping up and down.

He stands up, a large smile on his face. "Congrats! I knew you'd get it." He says, hugging me. I flail my arms around his torso, my smile never leaving my face. I grab my pastel pink dress, throwing that over my bathing suit. Chris grabs his shirt, putting it over his gorgeous abs.

I walk inside my house, searching for Allison. I see her in my living room, chatting away with Chris Hemsworth. I run towards them, "Guys!"

"What?" Allison asks, giving me a look, telling me to leave.

"I got the part!" I say, Chris walking behind me.

"Oh my God, congratulations! I'm so proud of you." Allison smiles, standing up to hug me.

"Good job! I knew you'd get it." Hemsworth compliments, making me smile.

"Attention everyone!" Allison says loudly, earning everyone's attention.

"Violet Weaver here, has just gotten the part for Captain Marvel!" She cheers, making everyone clap and cheer afterwards.

She turns back to me, everyone going back to their business. "I'm so happy for you." She says.

I feel a tap behind me, seeing Bri with Tom Holland. "Good job, I know we haven't talked much in so long, but I'm so happy for you." She says, giving me a hug.

"Thanks, Bri. I miss hanging out with you." I frown.

"Well, I'm back now. We'll hang a lot more, trust me." She says, the both of us giggling.

"Yes, of course."

I feel Chris grab my hand, making me turn around towards him. "Let's celebrate with a drink." he says, a mischievous grin on his lips.

I smirk, nodding. "Let's." I say. I bring him into my kitchen, where no one else is in. I grab the best Rosé I could find, from this morning.

I pull out two wine glasses, pouring the Rosé in the both of them.

-

I stumble out of the bathroom, leaning on the wall to regain balance. I've drank a bit much, making me not so sober. I walk into my living room, or waddle. I see Chris and Allison. Hemsworth sitting next to Allison.

"Hi, guys!" I slur, trying to walk in a straight line, but that backfires making me fall on my side.

I instantly start laughing, as does Allison. Chris gets up, picking me up, and setting me down on my couch. It seemed as if everyone left my house, only Bri, Tom, and Tina were also in the room.

Chris sits next to me, holding me by the waist so I don't tumble over. I turn my head, looking at him. I touch his cheeks, with my cold hands. "You're very beautiful." I say, tiredness clear in my vocals.

"As are you." He smiles.

I look at his eyes, looking back down at his lips. My eyes flashed as they stared into his. Passion screamed from his eyes as they stared back into mine. Moments turned into seconds, feeling like minutes, and our lips finally found each other's.

It felt as if we were they only ones in the room, my eyes shuttered close, as I hear someone clear their throat. "Go take it to your room." Allison screams, drunk as well.

I remove my lips from his, looking dead in her eyes. A smirk appears on my lips. "Maybe I will." I stand up, tripping over my feet, falling to the ground.

Chris laughs, as does everyone around us. Chris picks me up, I wrap my arms around his torso.

"Goodnight, everyone!" I wave goodbye.

Chris brings me up the stairs, opening my bedroom door, and closing it once we arrived. He sets me down on my bed, I grab his face, kissing him once again.

He pulls back, "as much as I want to, you're drunk. I don't want to take advantage of you." he says.

I nod, "you're a good person." I say, bringing my blanket over my body.

"I try to be." He says, climbing in bed next to me.

"Goodnight, Chris."

"Goodnight, V."

-

I open my eyes, instantly a huge headache forming. I groan slightly, sitting up from my bed. I look next to me and see Chris laying down.

My eyes widen, I quickly get out of my bed, walking out of my room. I quietly shut my door, bumping into someone in the hall.

"Allison?" I whisper.

"I have a problem." She says.

"What?" I give her a confused look.

"Come with me." She walks down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"You were so drunk last night, but I was too. And, I think I slept with Chris." She says.

My heart drops, "My Chris?" I ask.

She gives me a disgusted look. "No, Hemsworth, you idiot."