Only Strangers... (Chris Evans FanFic)

Life in Los Angeles

As I drive home I can't stop thinking about the mysterious hot guy.

The image of his almost perfect smile and his ray ban sunnies covering his eyes.

I wonder what colour they were.

He looked kind of familiar but I can't figure out where from.

I park my car in my driveway and walk into my house.

It is a mansion filled with expensive furniture and decor. I bought it for just over 9 million.

I look at my dog and he sees me.

He runs awkwardly towards me and jumps into my arms.

Pom Pom is a Pomski breed of dog. A Pomeranian cross husky.

I hug him tightly and look at his beautiful face.

I think for a moment and realize I have everything I need and want, except love.

That guy didn't have it either.

I turn on the tv and see there has been a crash.

I look closer and see the guy in a stretcher, his sunglasses still on.

The caption reads : Chris Evans involved in major car crash.

I read it over and over again.

Could that man of really been Chris Evans?

I turn the tv off and grab my gear once again.

I need to know if he is okay.

I look at Pom Pom and he yelps as if to say "You need to go."

Something was telling me in my heart that after this, my life will never be the same.

Again.