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*Chris's p.o.v.*

that night when we got out of the Foster Care I looked over at Scarlett and saw her smiling, I smiled at her, and I couldn't stop looking at her, she was really beautiful, I might have been staring for too long because I heard her say:

"stop staring Chris"

I chuckled and looked back straight:

"sorry" I mumbled

she laughed and hit me gently on the shoulder, she was now the one looking at me and then turned serious and said:

"Chris, I need to talk with you"

I stopped in my track as and asked:

"did I do something bad?"

she stopped and looked at me to shock her head, I breathed and nodded to tell her:

"okay, the tell me Scar"

"what happened yesterday on set while we were talking to the other?"

I frowned and asked:

"what happened yesterday?"

she coughed and said:

"while we were talking with the rest of the cast we kept leaning to each other"

"oh" I replied when I remembered "well..."

I couldn't keep talking because she interrupted me to say:

"I wouldn't mind being something more than friends with you Chris, in fact, if I'm being honest I haven't mind since a couple of years but never had the courage to tell you, guess now that thanks to Ava common back into our lives has given me the courage I didn't have"

when she finished saying that I was really shocked, Scarlett liked me? For years? I wasn't able to react so she said:

"well Chris, say something please"

I looked at her to find a scared Scarlett, so I, slowly, began to lean to her, but stopped before to whisper:

"can I?"

instead of answering me she smiled and closed the space left between us and kissed me, oh god, it felt so good and so right, I quickly kissed her back, I placed my arms around her waist making her let out a little moan, then placed her hands on the back of my head and I began to kiss her deeply, we made out in the middle of the street neither of us caring if someone saw us, until we had to let go to catch our breaths

she laid on my chest and chuckled, I kissed her head and decided to ask her the question:

"Scarlett" I called her, catching her attention, when she looked at me I kept going "will you go on a date with me?"

I saw her smile, that smile that I loved and gave me life, she leaned to peck my lips and told me:

"of course I'll go on a date with you Chrissy"

I laughed and asked her:

"Chrissy? really?"

she shrugged her shoulders and I caressed her face with one hand while the other one was still in her back, then I asked her:

"tomorrow after work?"

she smiled and nodded:

"sure, with a stop at my house to get changed"

"okay" I replied between laughs and then added "okay, I'll pick you up then, is 7 okay?"

she nodded and asked me:

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