The Day We Met - Chris Evans

The Day We Met - Chris Evans

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You are new to Boston and moved there because of your dads work. Which means you had to go to a new school. You made friends with a girl named Taylor. She told you that there was a boy you were gonna like, but you shrugged it off knowing you had never had a boyfriend, let alone your first kiss. Taylor and you hung out a lot, and it didn't take her long to notice your crush on a boy named Chris. He was in the popular boys group, and was the quarterback of the football team. You started gaining popularity when the popular girls noticed that you had a crush on Chris, who they told you to stay away from cause Ginny had a long term crush on him. But you knew your parents. Strict, but nice. Sometimes they could get abusive. So even if you did bring a guy home, you had no idea how they would react. You had no clue actually. You wanted a boyfriend, but didn't know how it would go due to your lack of boys. How would they react? Would they accept him? Would they let you date anyone for that matter? But worst of all, did Chris Evans even like you back?
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Every girl has 'that' crush. You know what I'm talking about. The one boy who's the first thought on your mind when you wake up, and the last thought before you go to sleep. The one you carefully select your clothes for, don your best makeup, and style your hair perfectly for. I had 'that' crush. Brock was hot; he was sexy and alpha, with dark smoldering eyes and tattoos that littered his rock-hard body. My poor seventeen-year-old heart had no clue how to handle it, because my badass crush wasn't a boy. He was a man; a nightclub owning married man, who also happened to be my best friend's stepdad. I wasn't the only one who was crushing on Emma's stepdad. He knew it too, but the best part about Brock was that he looked like a badass, he acted like a badass, but he treated every single teenage girl in his home with the utmost respect. He had plenty of admirers, but Emma hated anyone who flaunted their shit in front of him. He'd taken her dad's place. He'd moved in not two months after she'd lost him and had tried to 'parent' her. We hated him together; but secretly I adored him. I spent almost three years in a hoodie, scowling at the hottest man in L.A. The day he left Emma's mom was the happiest and saddest day of my life. If you're going to lose your crush, though, ripping it off like a band-aid is the best way to do it. One day he was there and the next he was gone. And now, seven years later, I'm about to walk into his nightclub and audition for him. He's not the man I remember. He's sexier, more intense, and has connections that are not exactly as wholesome as I assumed. But that only makes me want him more....

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