Today is the day. The day of the Endgame Premiere, this movie has been hyped up, so I'm excited to see it. Of course I was on set, but often time when they did an important scene I left so it could he a suprise.
I was excited. All the family was her already, and were getting dressed. I got into my blue dress, and my special converse for today. I was matching my dad, with him and his blue suit. After I got dressed, I need to do hair and make-up.
Which Scott did my make-up, and my aunt Shanna helped me out with my hair. I put on the locket with the picture of me and my dad, some blue earrings.
When I was done, I helped Carley get Stella ready. When she was done, I went to my Dad's room. "Can I come in?" He opened the door.
"You do realise this is also your room." I shrugged. Then he looked at me and smiled. "You look very beautiful. Weird not seeing you in a hoodie." I chuckled.
He was in his blue suit. He was almost done, he just had to do his tie, then put his jacket. After he tied his tie, and put his jacket we left the room. We all left in differente cars. I was told that I would go with Scott then later on we would emerge with Chris to take photos, and then I would be with Chris the rest of the way.
The family went to the separate area where it's just for family, and Chris went to where the actors go. I was basically sticking to Scott since I was terrified. At least no one will know about the scars, since Scott helped me cover all of them.
Then an interviewer showed up, and stopped me and Scott. "Hello. We saw you very clingy to Scott Evans and we were wondering how is life with Scott Evans, and being his adoptive daughter? Also having Chris Evans as an uncle?" I wanted to laugh so bad.
Scott answered that. "Well she isn't mine. Bummer really, but very glad she is in my life." I smiled at my Uncle. The interviewer was confused. "Well who is she's?"
Scott answered that she will find out soon. Then the time came where we all had to take the photo with Chris. I stood kinda infront of him. We are a big crowd man. After that I walked with Chris throught out the premiere. He stopped for a interview.
"Hello. I'm with Chris Evans, and who is this beautiful young lady?" Chris looked down at me.
"This is Ms.Hope Miller. Almost Evans, she is my daughter." The interview looked atonished.
"How did you manage to keep it under the wraps this entire time. I mean she must be 14, 15? Hiding a kid for 14, 15 years takes alot of secrecy." I chuckled.
"I've only had her for almost 1, she is my adoptive daughter." The interviewer smiled at him, then looked at me.
"Do you have contacts, or what is happening with those amazing eyes?" Social Anxiety is a bitch. See I haven't had to talk to anyone this entire time other tham family, and cast when I see them. By the way everyone looks super good today.
"Umm.. actually they are my... my real eyes." She nodded and continued asking Chris questions. At one point in Premier Brie Larson and my dad started doing a interview together.
I didn't talk all that much. Another time there was a fan interaction where the fan was asking to do the qoute 'I Can Do This All Day' then his signature in sharpie, that way she can get a tattoo. Very cool.
Later on we all went into the theater, and I sat next to my dad. Sebastian, and Anthony also sat by us. So I was in between 2 blue suits. So all 3 of us in blue, very spectacular. Then the movie started.
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I cried, when Black Widow died. I just, why? Just why? That is not okay, not acceptable. I didn't like it, and now they do this. I was silently crying harder, when Tony Stark died. I got emotionally attached to the character, and then Tom just gotta make it worse.
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Adopted By The Wrong Number: Chris Evans Fanfic: Part 2
Fiksi PenggemarWhat happens in 2019 for Hope Miller, as the daughter of Chris Evans? (Triggers: sexual abuse, abuse, ptsd, panic attacks, mentions of sucide, mentions of self harm, self harm)