The star of my code

Chapter 5: Stressing meal

We arrived where my car was and I opened the door of Scarlett. She just smiled and entered into it.

When i walked in she was looking at me with a mischevious look.

"What?" I asked while I started the car. "Can't I be a gentlewoman or what?" She just chuckled and shooked her head.

"Nice car, by the way, I love sport cars" She said at the time she looked through the window.

She looks a bit tense and I don't know why. I would like to ask but I barely know her and I don't want to make her feel uncomfortable.

"Yeah? Which one do you have?" She looked at me with an eyebrow raised.

"Why do you assume that I have one? I just said that I liked them"

"Scarlett... I'm 100% sure that you have more than one sport car" She tried to hold her laugh but wasn't able to, I also laughed with her, it's impossible not to.

"Well My favorite is my black Corvette, Gosh it's so fucking amazing."

"You should give me a drive one day, or let me drive it" She chuckled.

"JA!, you whish lady. Maybe I'll give you a drive, but I won't let you touch my baby, at least not yet" She said looking at me. I could feel her green eyes on me and it was making me really nervous.

"Yet?" I asked and looked at her, as I had to stop in a traffic light.

"Well If I see I can trust you, maybe I'll let you drive it. But seeing how you are wasting this car's power I think I already made my mind" I raised my eyebrows and she just smirked. Was that a challenge? Because I'm totally in.

I went over the speed limit until we arrived to the italian restaurant I chose. When I looked at her she was in shock.

"You just earned a few more points, if you didn't almost hit that cyclist you would have more"

"Oh come on, he was in the middle" She opened the door without letting me finish my sentence. This woman

I ran a Little bit so I was next to her, opening the door before she could.

When we entered I saw a few people looking at us. I mean, who wouldn't look to Scarlett Johansson, but at least be more discreet.

"I know, people don't give a shit if I notice them looking. I took me a lot of time to get used to it, but my job Works like this. I wouldn't be anything without the people, so..."

I looked at her surprised, wow. A lot of celebrities always complain because of the public attention, and I kind of understand it, it can be very overwhelming, but she takes it very well, or at least that's what she wants me to believe.

A watier approached to us and lead us to a table at the end of the restaurant. There weren't many other's near us, this way we have more privacy. Before the waiter left, she asked for a bottle of White wine.

"Well Celia... How did you and Kate got invited to the other's night party? Because of your boyfriend?"

I frowned at her question. She thought that Austin was my boyfriend by the face.

"What makes you think he is my boyfriend?" I inquierd, but before she could answer, the waiter came with the wine and a couple of glasses. While he was serving it, Scarlett was giving me a very intense gaze, why? I don't know, I'm really lost with her right now.

"By the way he looked at you the whole night, or because her arm was around your waist all the time..."

"You were paying a lot of attention to me, Johansson, anything you wanna tell me?" I said and had a sip of my wine. It was really Good, I have the feeling that it costs a fortune.