𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 || 𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜 𝙴𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚜

Eleven

Y/n's pov

I sat down on my bed, holding a framed picture of Chris and I.

I smiled.

"I wonder if he found all the notes." I said to myself.

I played with the strings on the sweater that Chris gave me.

I sighed to myself.

"Honey dinners ready." My mom said.

"I'll be down in a couple minutes." I said.

"It's him again isn't it?"

"Hmm? No, no of course not."

"Hey mom any chance we're moving back?" I asked.

She smiled at me.

"You want to see him."

"Of course I want to see him, he's my best friend."

"Yeah, 'best friend', what else are you gonna tell me? That he didn't kiss your forehead?" She smirked, walking away.

I smiled, remembering that day.

I sighed softly as I pulled my hair tie out of my hair, I grabbed my brush and I brushed my hair.

I got up and I went out of my room, going downstairs to go to the kitchen.

I sat down next to my brother and my mom set a plate on the table in front of me.

"Mmm meatloaf and mashed potatoes."

*After dinner*

I sighed as I sat down on my bed.

I wonder if Chris is okay.

I picked up my favorite book and I started reading it again to pass the time.

Chris's pov

"Leave me alone Scott."

"What? Are you thinking of her again?"

"I'm always thinking of her." I said.

"Yeah, of course you are."

"Oh! Something came in the mail for you." He said as he left.

I got up and I went downstairs.

"Chris! She sent you a letter!" My mom said.

I smiled softly before taking the letter and opening it.

'Chris.'

"What does it say?" One of my sisters asked.

"I didn't get to read it yet, back off I need space."

I opened the letter and I sighed.

'Hello, I hope you are doing well, it took me so long to remember your address I'm sorry, but on the bright side, you're still awesome! Bad news though, there's probably no chance of me coming back, that sucks, I really wanted to give you another hug. Hey remember when we were younger and we had movie night every Friday at your house? I think you want to become an actor, I believe you can, you just have to go to college and get a degree. :) I believe in you Chris Evans, I always will.

~Y/n.'

I smiled to myself.

"What did she say?" Scott asked.

"It's empty."

"It is not!"

"I'm going to my room, I finally know what I want to do."