Chapter 15

"Heyy ready to-" I pause, that was not Chris but someone I definitely didn't expect to see here.

"Uh hi, I'm guessing you were expecting someone else..." Justin commented, an awkward laugh leaving his lips.

"What are you doing here and how did they even let you pass?" I questioned, keeping my hand on the door ready to close it if he tried to overstep his space, which he must have read from my features as he took a step back from the doorway.

"I was just wondering if we can talk? and.... my um aunt works here,"

I looked at him for a while to see if he was lying or just trying to do something stupid, but after I realized he wasn't I stepped back holding the door wider so he could get the idea that I was inviting him in. After he stepped in, hesitating a bit probably thinking I was going to slam it in his face or something which- actually didn't sound like a bad idea- but I left it halfway open in case something did go wrong and I could scream or run for help not that it would happen as he knows I can kick his ass.

I just hope Chris gets here soon.

"So what did you wanted to talk about?" I ask, sitting at the edge of the bed as he took a seat on the chair Chris was sitting on yesterday.

"I just wanted to see how you were doing since I heard about what happened and...I wanted to say sorry," he confessed.

"I'm doing better and it's fine, I accept your apology," I told him, my voice sounding emotionless as I try not to let it get to me. As I sat there waiting for him to say something else I felt my phone buzz in my pocket.

Chris ๐Ÿฅฐ:
Goodmorning doll, Almost there Xx
sent 9:12a.m.

I couldn't help the smile spread on my face when I read the message and feeling more relaxed knowing that he was almost here. I look back up at Justin when I hear him clear his throat realizing I was staring down at my phone the whole time.

"Sorry, just got a message," I explain awkwardly, even though I know I don't really have to explain myself to anyone. not even him.

"Na it's all good, uh boyfriend or something?" he asks hesitantly, like he didn't really want an answer but was just being polite, well more like being nosy.

"Oh, well-"

"Hey sweetheart, ready to go?..."

I look to the doorway to see Chris leaning against it with his hands in the pocket of his bomber jacket that he was wearing yesterday, the smile on his face slowly forming into a straight line as he looks at Justin as if he just saw him sitting there.

Chris gets off the wall and walks fully into the room, as I stand from my spot on the bed and start gathering all my appliances that were in my bag that Chris brought. Which he grabs off the ground after I finished packing all my stuff back inside,

"Look Justin I got to go... thank you for apologizing and um coming to check on me." I rush out as I fix on my shoes before I start following Chris to the door.

"Oh ya, it's no problem and see you at school?"

"Uh sure..." I say, not sure how to respond to that and I can tell Chris was getting upset as it was obvious Justin was just trying to stall me from leaving.

"Well, bye..."

I stop in my tracks and grab ahold of Chris' arm, which causes him to stop too. I then got an idea that I knew I might regret later but right now is all about proving a point. I walk back towards the open where Justin still stood, taking Chris with me. After getting to the door and making sure I had Justin's attention I blurted out,

"Oh and Justin this-" I motion to Chris, "-is my boyfriend. okay, byeee." I drag Chris down the hallway to the elevator, walking with new profound confidence I haven't felt in a while. I can tell Chris felt it too as he looked at me with an amusing look as we stepped into the elevator and waited it to close.

"So want to explain what was happening back there?... and how we are now dating," he questions with his signature raised eyebrow and smirk.

"That was my ex, Justin Flynn, and he uh was one of the reasons why I was so stressed this past couple of days and the one who cheated on me... and I just wanted him to realize that I have moved on to someone else... someone better," I respond kind of nervous to what he was going to say.

"That was him?" he asked, with a bit of annoyance, and jealousy? "That was the asshole that cheated on yuh? Oh, sweetheart you definitely could do much better than that prick," he stops, looks at me and surprises me by pulling me into a big kiss.

I guess he was jealous (for no reason), we broke apart when the elevator dinged and the doors opened, thankfully there was no one else on the other side or that would have been awkward. I think I was still in shock from the kiss as I feel him grab my hand and pull me along with him out of the elevator, hospital, and to the car. Which is actually, my car.

"You brought my car! Oh, my sweet child, I have missed you so much." I cry out as I lay on the hood of my car, hugging it as if it will disappear if I let go.

"you missed it that much huh?"

"He, and I did miss him a lot."

"he? Does he uh have a name?"

"Yepp, uh you know what his name isn't really important right now... Shouldn't we be going now? How about I drive?" I ramble, regretting bringing up my car's name.

"No no, you got to tell me now that you brought it up... or yuh not drivin' sweetheart." Chris wiggles the keys above his head, knowing I couldn't reach that far without jumping.

That jerk knows I hate being only 5'2.

"Ughh fine, his name is...Grant." I mumble the last part embarrassed that I just told my idol, my celebrity crush that I named my car after one of his famous characters Steven Grant Rodgers, but to be fair Rodgers is just absolutely adorable and that was one of the reasons that attracted me to Chris.

As a young child, I was all about superheroes and fighting bad guys, heck I was even Spider-girl for Halloween, twice! it was actually a really cute costume with an eye mask, and the Spider-girl costume had a cute red and blue tutu. I've always been a fan of Marvel since I could walk, especially after watching the OG Spider-man with Tobey McGuire.

I still remember watching Avengers waiting and hoping if Spider-man will come out, then I see this man with slick blonde hair, plaid shirt, oak brown leather jacket, black slacks. Dressed like the perfect gentleman. He is a perfect gentleman and after getting a bit older and watching Captain America: The First Avenger again. I was hooked even more both on Steven Rogers and Chris Evans and that's how it all started with my love developing for him.

"Grant, as in Steven Grant Rogers?" he asked with a smirk on his face, leaning over me like the giant he is.

"Yes ok? I named my baby after Stevie alright can we drop it now?" I asked, already feeling my face heat up from embarrassment.

"Stevie?" I gave him a death glare, "Alright alright, I will drop it. For now." He told, winking at me as he tossed me the keys as he walked over to the trunk to put my bag inside.

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