Love For The First Sight

Chapter 2

I would like to introduce myself, although I think several people may be familiar with my name. I'm Christopher Robert Evans, but it's usually referred to as Chris Evans. Yes, I am the man who is called America's best ass. I have an unconscious cute and lovable dog, Dodger. I adopted him in 2017 and I think we have the purest relationship. I love him. What else should I tell you about myself? I grew up in a wonderful and loving family, my parents, my brother and sisters always supported me in everything. Thanks to that, I think I have become who I am today. I am grateful to them. My love life? As you know I have had longer and shorter relationships, I haven't found the right one yet. However, last night that girl ..! She was so special!
We had just gone out to dinner with my friends, finally glad we were able to meet. One of the rare times when we all get it. We received our orders, and in addition to eating pleasant food and drink, it turned out to be an extremely cozy evening. We've talked a lot about what's been happening to us since we haven't met. However, I saw a girl who also arrived with a smaller team. It was unconsciously beautiful. She wore a black dress, simple yet special. She had long brown hair that was let out and placed behind her ears so as not to disturb her during the evening. She was wearing restrained makeup, which highlighted her eyes beautifully. And her smile? Our gaze met and there it was as if time had stopped. I couldn't take my eyes off him, but I think he might have been a little embarrassed because he blushed and turned his attention back to the team. I tried to distract me but it didn't work. My eyes were constantly looking for his gaze. It was late, so saying goodbye to my friends, we headed for the door and I felt I had to look at him one last time. I was hoping for one last look, our eyes meet. And it happened. The eyes of the beautiful irises were mine. A small smile appeared on my face, so I left this special girl and the evening behind. However, for the rest of the evening, why was it on my mind? Whatever I did she came to mind. That wonderful pair of eyes that was so enchanting at the moment that I can't get it out of my head ever since. I knew the chance to see her again was one in a million so after the chances were dashed, I put my head to sleep. But then why am I still thinking about her now? I can't concentrate since last night, I need to know who she is. Or at least see her again. When I told Brad, who was my manager, I thought I was drinking a little more last night and that's why I talk about these. Increasingly accepting the fact that this girl was a Platonic muse last night I thought I was venting my head. I like to run, it turns people off. So I picked up a warm-up pants, a t-shirt, a sneaker. Earphones in my ear, key in my pocket and I could go. Since being a Captain America, I like to be careful to keep in shape. But let's just say, many times the ratio of my running distances was in what mood I was in. And how was I now? I don't know myself. I wouldn't have called myself happy, but still sad. Because she's a girl I don't know anything about, we won't meet again so she won't be sad about her after all. I hurried home because it was filming in the afternoon so I still wanted to take a shower, put myself in order a bit. As soon as I was done, I sat in the car and headed to the filming location. These were the first days of filming, so far there have been readings with the actors. I got into the hands of the stylist first who handed me the dress for that day, then head to the make-up artist. I've met Sarah during several jobs, she still did my makeup. She did a good job in general. We were able to talk pleasantly, sometimes I felt like she was embarrassed around me. Maybe she like me? But we couldn't finish the conversation either because I had to start recording. Recording started and I tried my best to get the best out of the scene. Before the second shot, however, the director asked for a make-up straightening and a hair straightening. The hairdresser appeared to fix my slightly tangled hairstyle. I was just trying to straighten my hair when a girl showed up in front of me.
- Good afternoon! I'm Brooklyn! I'm going to help with makeup today! - she said with a smile. Then she looked at me. It was her. And I knew from his gaze that she recognized it me too. I just watched her eyes and then stretched her hand in the direction to break the awkward silence.
- Hi, Chris! Chris Evans! I introduced myself to her.
- I'm glad Chris! - she shook my hand, but she seemed embarrassed. So Brooklyn her name. She has a wonderful name. It sounds so nice. But now why am I even analyzing her name? Concentrate Chris! However, it was hard, for the girl to stand here in front of my nose. As she adjusted my makeup, she looked at how professional she was working. She paid attention to every detail. She did a very thorough job.
- It's done! - she said, packing her stuff and stepping back behind the crew. I couldn't take my eyes off her just as she smiles so sweet at the staff. This girl completely took over my mind. And before she could see how mesmerized she was, the director's voice shocked me, so I got back to my role. Is this what people say about love for the first sight?