publicity ↠ chris evans

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"Hi, baby." Chris says, as he climbs in the front seat. I picked Chris up from the airport, I've never been so happy in my life.

He reaches over and pecks my lips. "Hi, I missed you." I say.

"I missed you, more." He grabs my hand. I pull out of the parking lot, "How is everything?" I ask him.

"Have you talked to Allison? I haven't spoken to her in a while." I say.

He nods, "yeah, I went over there this morning to get that sweatshirt you asked for and she was there. She says she misses you and wants you to come back home. Also, used the word 'bitch'." He says.

I laugh, "sounds like her. Just one more month." I say.

He squeezes my hand. "One more month, baby."

"Oh, uh..." He starts. "My mom called earlier, she says she misses you. You should call her later." He says.

I smile widely, "I love your mom!"

He chuckles, "I'm glad my family likes you." He says.

I nod, "me, too. Thanks to Andrew and Abrielle for bringing us together." I chuckle.

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Being with Chris makes me happy. The beginning of all of this, I really didn't like his company. Now, it's all I want. I think he genuinely cares about me, and that's why my parents like him.

My producer said I could go out to dinner with Chris tonight, which I'm so grateful for. The location on where my set is being taken place, was in the same location as the other movies. So, Chris said he knew the best restaurant to take me.

Hand in hand, we walk around the city. "So, what are you feeling tonight?" He asks.

I shrug, "What do you want?"

"I'm kinda feeling some Mexican." He says, rubbing his stomach as if he just ate.

I chuckle, "Mexican it is."

"Is that what you want?" He asks. I nod, I love Mexican food.

"Yes, show me the way." I tell him.

We walk downtown, to the cute Mexican restaurant. We walk into the restaurant, being greeted by the hostess. He brings us to a seat by the window. It was around 8pm, so it was dark out.

Chris and I sit across from each other, and we're handed menus. I skim through it, as does Chris.

"Hello, what can I get you two for drinks?" Our waiter asks.

"Water, please."

"So, hows the cast?" he asks. The waiter scrolls over, handing our waters. We order our food, and I pull all my attention back on Chris.

"Everyone's so nice and I've made friends with everyone." I tell him, taking a sip of my ice cold water.

"That's good. After you finish filming, we film for Avengers 4." he says.

I nod, "I know! Can't wait, you and I will be working together, again." I say, a smile forming on my lips.

I see a flashing light on the corner of my eye, I turn and see paparazzi. I sigh loudly. "What?" Chris asks.

"Paparazzi." He turns his head and sees them.

Chris rolls his eyes. "It's fine, they can see that we're together and happy." He says.

I chuckle, "They'll still make some random rumor." I say.

He raises his eyebrow up and down. "Right."