Crazy Fame

Chapter 3

The men of Marvel stayed for the most of my shift and before they left they all gave me a hug goodbye. I could feel all of my coworkers' jealously from across the club. The very last hug I got was from Chris, even in my highest of heels my head still tucked under his chin.

"Thank you for the service, I mean, shit that sounded bad and weird," Chris said.

"The pleasure was mine," I winked, it was great for my ego for making the most eligible bachelor in Hollywood flustered. "If you guys are still in town tomorrow night, I will be performing."

"You perform," the guys asked in unison.

"Yeah, just on Saturdays. It gives me a little bit more money when I do." I already have my costume planned out and it would be perfect if Captain America could attend.

"We'll be here," Chris said as he looked towards his friends. "If I can get your number, Ms. Peres, we can text just in case something pops up."

"Amelia, my name is Amelia but you can call me Mia," I said as I returned Chris's phone back to him.

When I got my things from my locker, I saw that I had a text from Chris and Anthony. I laughed at how I bet Anthony bugged him to get my number from him. Chris wrote, "It was great meeting you today. Thank you for the great night and I'm sorry but Anthony wouldn't stop annoying me until I gave him your number."

Anthony's text said, "I might be breaking some bro code but Chris has not shut up about you and he also took a picture of you while you weren't looking. #creep"

I texted Chris back, "It was great meeting you as well. Oh and I want that picture of me deleted. :p"

Seconds later I get a text from Anthony, "Thanks for that I got gut punch by Evans."
"Just something to remember me by lol," I responded.

Around one in the afternoon I received a text, "Hey, it's Chris, you know that dude that plays Captain America. Anyways, I was wondering if you wanted to have lunch."

I tried not laugh like a little school girl. "Yeah that would be perfect, I just finished my chores and I'm starving."

I got ready and wore a red 40's style dress that looked similar to the red dress Peggy Carter wore in the first Captain America movie. My hair took the longest as I got it to look like I got it cut but it was held my a lot of bobby-pins. I basically look like I was going to a comic con as Peggy Carter.

I met Chris at the restaurant and he was waiting outside. "Oh my...," Chris's mouth hung open just slightly. A woman can get use to having this hunk of a man being flustered.

"I know it might be too much but I'm planning on going to work right after."

Chris cleared his throat, "No, not too much at all. You look gorgeous and familiar."

"This dress is a replica to what Peggy Carter wore in the first movie."

For three hours Chris and I discussed politics all the way to video games. I didn't want to leave but my alarm saying I had about an hour to get to work went off.

"If you don't mind, I can take you to the lounge."

"I'm sure you have better things to do."

"No really I would love to take you, besides the guys are going to meet me there."

I made sure that Chris would be sat at my section and I went off to get him a drink. Since we got there early, I had just enough time to have a drink with him.

As Chris and I got into a heated debate about the Marvel Universe, the men of Marvel came in and also Scarlett Johansson with her fiancé, Colin Jost.

"It's great to see you again, Ms. Peres," Scarlett said as she hugged me and then introduce me to her fiancé. I got everybody's drink orders and began my shift.

It was close to it being my turn to perform. I always get nerves but it seems like it has tripled. Mostly likely due to my new friends in the audience. I took a couple of shots of tequila to ease the edge. Then I worked on my makeup and changed into my costume.

I've had this routine down that I can do it with my eyes closed. This is just concludes how much of a fan that I am for the Marvel Universe. When I saw Peggy Carter, I've always admired her. How strong she is in a man's world and how just a babe she looks while doing it all.

So when I went shopping for costumes and found a vintage World War II woman's uniform, I couldn't pass the opportunity. Then I got the idea to striptease down to Captain America lingerie. I got sound bits of military marches with sound bits of the first Captain America movie mixed in. Then I start my routine with Naughty Girl by Beyoncé. At the end of my show I dance in a silhouette and take of my top. The audience doesn't see anything since the lights go off at the end and I'm able to scurry off the stage where a robe is waiting for me.

The lights came on and I could see my new group of friends excited to see me perform. Then the stage lights came on and I wasn't able to see them.

I did my routine without any hiccups and now I'm in the dressing room putting back on my red dress. That was the end of my shift and I'm free to enjoy the night.

When I got back to the Marvel group they had bouquets of flowers waiting for me. "Oh my gosh guys! Thank you!"

"That was great!" Scarlett told me as she passed me a drink.

"That was the best dances I've seen," Tom said and his English accent just made it oh so sexy.

Then Chris gave me a hug and he looked at me kind of lustful. "What a portray of Captain America you put on." His voice was deeper and raspier.

"I did tell you that I was a huge fan," I smirked and took a sip of my gin and tonic.

We stayed at the club for a couple more hours until everyone started to leave and it left me and Chris.