1 Week Later
Emily sat in her bed with the covers pulled under her arm. For the past week she hadn't left the hotel room. She was working up the courage to answer one of Chris's calls and listen to his explanation, but so far that wasn't going very well.
A tear ran down her cheek as she scrolled through the photos and videos of Chris on her camera roll.
(Pretend all of them are Emily and Chris)
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𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗦𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗦 ✷ chris evans
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