I watched as Chris left the set.
I almost went crazy. What did he want to talk about?
Almost everyone had left the set as I finally finished up.
I decided to walk to the Café. The fresh air would do me good. I was so nervous, my legs felt all wobbly.
I walked through the door and immediately spotted Chris sitting in the corner.
I slowly walked to him.
"Hey." He said so softly, it almost made me weak in my knees.
"Hi." I greeted, trying to sound as professional as possible, as I sat down across him.
"So, what's there to talk about?" I said harsher than I intended.
Chris looked taken aback by my harsh tone.
"It shouldn't have happened. You're married." I said, talking quietly.
"Let us just forget about it, and never talk about it again." I said before I got up from my chair.
"Hey! Wait!" Chris said as he grabbed my wrist, making me turn back to him.
"Please, sit down." He said pleadingly.
I sighed and sat back down.
Chris took a deep breath before he began to talk.
"Anna and I filed for divorce last month." Chris said in a serious tone.
"No, what? I'm so sorry." I exclaimed.
"Or? Well, I'm not quite sure how to answer to that." I said confused, making Chris chuckle.
"Listen. I really like you, Melissa." He said looking intensely at me.
My heart skipped a beat by his words.I looked questioningly at him.
"Would you go out with me?" He asked, almost nervously.
I looked at him, like I was thinking about it, just to see the look on his face.
"Okay." I finally answered, smiling.
A huge smile crept onto his face.
"Pick me up at this address, at 8." I said as I wrote down the address to my hotel. I flashed a huge smirk as I handed him the note, and walked away.
I almost wanted to scream from excitement, as I finally hit the street.
I couldn't believe this happened. I was going on a date with my favorite actor.
Even though we did everything in a different order, I was so excited and happy.
Suddenly my phone started buzzing in my pocket. I quickly reached for it and read the text.
Can't wait for tonight.
I'll pick up in my own car. Look for a black SUV.
- Chris.I couldn't help but smile. I wrote down my number on the note I gave to him.
I hurried home to take a shower and change into a simple black dress.
I curled my long hair and applied new make up.I checked myself in the mirror, one last time, before I walked down and waited in the lobby.
I only waited for a few moments, before a black SUV with tinted windows pulled up on the street in front of the hotel.
I hurried outside and slowly opened the car door, revealing a smiling Chris at the driver's seat.
His expression quickly changed.
"Wow. You look amazing." He said, staring at me in awe.
"Don't look at me, like you've seen me naked." I said smirking, as I jumped into the car.
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The Assistant (Chris Pratt Love story)
FanfictionChris Pratt fanfiction/Love Story. *I don't own any of the characters except for Melissa.* *English isn't my native language, sorry for missspellings.*