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He's back
He's back...
Eva Mohn swore her eyes had play tricks on her. Her brain must have undergone some kind of reboot because her mind keep on screaming the same thing.
He couldn't possibly be here. He can't.....he wouldn't
At first she thought she's imagining it, the flash of chestnut colored hair, the same handsome smile. It had to be a mistake. There's no way he could be here. But no matter how much she blinked, she still see him.
He's really here. Flesh and blood and she suddenly forgot how to breathe when he had stepped out of the silver Maserati. What kind of dream was this? Why was he here? Why he chose to come back now? Of all time, why now? It had been almost a year since she last saw him. 9 months to be exact since....since.....
He had throw her his infamous smirk. The boy knew...he simply knew the effect he had on her. He took a purposeful long stride towards her and the girl simply couldn't move.
He was devil incarnate. If William Magnusson was one of the infamous player, Chris was much more worst. The Riot's MVP, a fuckboy by nature, party monster, volatile and violent, he was dangerous and needed to be avoided at all cost. Because Christoffer Schistad means trouble. He, breathing the same air, standing below the same sky with her means bad news.
Suave, charming, arrogant, crazily confident, smart with enough mischief to attract attention, Chris was the embodiment of perfection. Eva Mohn wants nothing to do with him. Not at first anyways.
It all had-no, always started with a party.
When she first saw him, it was during the 3rd year party. Due to her reputation being a party girl, it was inevitable for her to get invited even if she still a freshman. It happened when se was searching for someone named Chris out of the courtesy of trying to help. Eva shouldn't have cared, she's just a stranger she stumbled upon in a toilet but seeing the distraught look on the girl's face making the good girl in her act. And so the search began. She asked around until someone had directed her to the boy at the center of the club.
"are you, chris?"
"yes?"
Without having double thoughts, she had drag him to the toilet, thinking he was the Chris the girl asking her to find. Turns out, there was another person, a girl named Chris, the real Chris.
He had laugh at her embarrassment and mock her to don't be a dick tease. She totally ignore him on that. He probably thought she was like other girl who purposely drag him just to have some fun with him. Well, better luck because she had no interest whatsoever for him.
