Me and Chris Evans

Chapter 7

Chris' POV

It was soon quarter to seven and I texted Amy's number to get her home address.

She replied within minutes and I went outside to my car. I drove round to her house to pick her up.

Her brother Olly came to the door just as Amy came down the stairs.

She looked absolutely fantastic. She was wearing a turquoise dress that only had one strap which was kind of pulled to the side across the chest area. It was knee length and she was wearing a pair of plain black pumps with it.

Her hair was down and curled with a braid on either side of her head meeting at the back.

She smiled when she saw me and patted her dress down self consciously before coming to the front door.

"Bye Olly" she said and walked out the door with out a backwards glance.

I chased after her.

"You look beautiful tonight" I said smiling as she turned to look at me.

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Amy's POV

I turned to look at Chris. He said I was beautiful!

"Thank you, you look great too!"

"Thanks" he looked at his feet as we walked to his car.

It was a lovely blue BMW with cream leather seats that were quite cold when we sat on them but soon warmed up.

He had told me we were going to carluccios but I had never been there before so I had no idea what to expect.

I had called Georgia earlier to ask her what I should do and wear and she had come over and prepped me for the date.

She goes to carluccios loads and told me all about it and what to eat or not eat.

As we pulled up out side the restaurant Chris walked around the car and opened my door for me.

"Thanks" I said as I jumped out.

He took my hand and led me into the restaurant.

The waiter took us too our table and was talking to me but I wasn't listening. Chris was holding my hand and I was completely focused on that.

"So can I get you anything?" the waiter said looking mainly at me. I blushed uncomfortably but Chris seemed annoyed so I ordered and the waiter left.

Chris still looked annoyed so I struck up a conversation.

"Olly told me your sister was back from travelling?" I said and he turned to look at me the anger vanishing from his face.

"Oh yeah. You need to meet her sometime!" he said smiling.

The waiter came back with our drinks and we ordered food.

We talked until the food came, whilst we were eating, after the food came and pretty much until the restaurant closed and we were kicked out.

The manager was so funny when he kicked us out that we were both laughing our heads off by the time we got back to my house.