publicity ↠ chris evans

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I explained to Allison what had happened. I've been a crying mess since I've gotten home, she's been comforting me since. "I don't get it. He admitted that he loves you last night, now he wants a break? This makes no sense." Allison says.

A sob exits my lips, "I know! What did I do wrong? He said he was going through stuff... What could he have been going through? I could've helped him."

"I don't know, babes. I feel so bad." She says, sympathy filling her voice.

"It's fine." I sniffle. "I'm gonna head to bed." I say, standing up.

"It's 4:30?" She says.

I shrug, "I'm tired."

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{3rd pov}

As Violet heads to her room, Allison leaves the house. Anger runs through her veins as she drives over to Chris' household. She sees his car in the driveway, so she exits the car. Anyone could tell she was beyond angry from miles away.

She pounds on the door, hoping Chris opens up. Sebastian Stan opens the door. Allison rolls her eyes. "Chris here?" She asks, crossing her arms across her chest.

"Yeah, he's in the living roo-" Allison pushes past him, storming into the house. She scrolls into the living room.

Chris sits on the couch, staring into space. "You're a fucking dumbass." Allison screams.

He snaps into reality, looking at Allison. He sighs, "You don't understand." He says.

"Spare me." Allison spats.

"My dads sick, I gotta go home. I was going to buy Violet something, and I saw a magazine with her on the cover. I read through it, it said and showed pictures, of her cheating on me. I cant do that. I have too much on my plate right now." Allison scoffs, a cold chuckle escaping her lips. She rolls her eyes so hard, her eyes could've fallen out.

She sits down, "Again, you're a dumbass."

"Do you wanna see it? It's right there." Chris points to the coffee table on Allison's left.

Allison reaches out, grasping the magazine in her hands. She scans the pages, reading the article Chris was talking about. "This isn't true, Chris." She states.

"This is her ex boyfriend, from five years ago. He cheated on her, was toxic and horrible. This photo, is from six years ago, when they were dating. None of this is true. They're trying to spur up some drama because nothing is happening in the celebrity world." Allison mockingly says.

Chris sighs loudly, messily running his hands in his hair. "Fuck." He says out loud.

"I would try to fix this before it gets out of hand. She went to bed at 4:30. Crying." Allison states.

She stands up, giving Chris a cold stare. She leaves the house.