0.18 || I'm not myself

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Scarlett sat in her trailer, it was fairly late, but she had other things on her mind.

Everything Chris and she were doing was just a joke. They loved to humor the media with flirting and that nonsense, but she wasn't pretending.

Being with Chris made her happy, happier then she was with Ryan. Although she hated to admit it, she was in love with Chris Evans. For the past months they would be playing around, and just over all enjoying each other's company.

They were so comfortable with each other, comfortable with speaking to one another. Yet, when it came to love, neither of them had an answer for it.

Scarlett sighed as she continued texting her sister Natalie. They named their chat 'shorty squad,' for a very obvious reason. They were both short.

Scarlett spun around in her chair waiting for her sisters response, which she may add was taking forever. They were talking about more important matters, their mother's birthday.

Their 'Star Wars' legend mother, was turning fifty six this upcoming October.

Scarlett and Natalie wanted to do something special seeing as most of their family would be in New York to celebrate it. Being together wasn't a very common occasion, but when it did happen both Scarlett and Natalie made sure it was special.

A knock on her trailer door startled Scarlett off of her chair and onto the floor with thud.

Scarlett mumbled an 'ow' as she stood up to answer the door. She swung the door open in annoyance.

"Whatttttt." She said quietly.

"Hey Scarls." Greeted the voice of Chris Evans.

"Evans. Why are you up this late?" She asked while leaning against the frame of the door.

"I was about to ask you the same thing." He responded.

"How did you know I was awake?" She asked with a quirk of her brow.

"You've been sending me messages about your mom's birthday." He replied.

Scarlett shut her eyes and slowly closed the door behind her. She sat with her back against the door whilst she shook her head with embarrassment. 'Stupid.' Me mumbled before composing herself once again.

"You done yet?" Asked Chris with amusement.

"I'm not myself right now. Please go and come back in like five minutes." She replied, to Chris it was all muffled but he could make out what she was saying perfectly.

"Ok, well night. I guess." He replied with a small grin.

"Night." She mumbled.

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