Chapter 1

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This can't be happening. It feels like a incredible dream. I held the paper on the palm of my hand in disbelief, and sat on my couch trying to not completely lose my mind. I got accepted, and I was going to work as Chris Evans's manager. The guy I had admired in movies and spent my entire life fangirling about. The guy who I had posters on my wall. For you to understand well, I was going to work for Captain America. Big deal huh? It was going to happen, I was going to see the guy every single day and I was not prepared for that. I just graduated from college and I was about to gett the best job of my life. All the lost nights studying and working to pay the rent were worth. I tried to not jump and scream cause honestly, i didn't wanted  people to think i'm crazy or something. But i really wanted to bite myself.  A few hours later, my phone rang and it was an unknown number. 

-"Hi, who is it?" I answered confused.

-"Hey it's me, Chris Evans" the man said laughing a lil bit. I felt my entire body twitching, and my voice almost scaped, and honestly, I almost had a heart attack. I didn't know what to say, and I didn't want to give a bad first impression, but my brain likes to spite me when I talk to hot guys, specially when the guy in question is Captain America.

-"Hey are you still there?" Chris asked with a soft voice.

-"Yeah I mean, yes i am, ah I'm Jeny, and I ahh I got accepted to be your manager" I said still in shock, my voice sounding like a dying cat.

-"Oh Yes, I heard about you, that's why I called you, I want to meet you, so i wish we could meet tomorrow. Is it possible?" he asked always in a polite tone.

-"Sure thing, where can we meet?" 

-"Well, i was thinking about Hugo's tacos, maybe like six o'clock in the evening , is it okay for you?"

-"It's perfect mr. Chris Evans" 

-"Please, only Chris" he said laughing a lil bit. 

-"Oh I'm sorry, I'll be there, don't worry" 

-"Give me your address, so I can pick you" he asked and I immediately felt my heart pounding faster than ever. He were coming to pick me. I know it was strictly commercial, but i spent the whole night thinking about the fact that i was going to meet Chris Evans, and better yet, he was coming to pick me up. Seriously, I didn't sleep, cause my fangirl brain would not let me to.  The next day, of course i needed to shop for that very special occasion, so that's what i did. I thought about buying a fancy outfit, but based in what I've heard about what Chris likes in a woman, I opted for simplicity, cause he's a simple guy, wearing simple clothes and said many times in interviews that he loves simple girls. So that's it, black jeans, black shirt with a big "Boston" on it and some blue supra shoes. It's my hometown, and I know Chris grew up in Boston, so it's perfect. I combed my hair making a pony tail, and put a little bit of make up, not too much, just the basic.

At six, a black Audi stopped in front of my house. I looked from the window and saw a tall guy getting out of the car with a bucket of flowers, i couldn't even see his face or anything so i thought it was my neighbor's new boyfriend or something. A few minutes later, my doorbell rang and i immediately ran to open it. Yes, it was Chris Evans ladies and gentlemen, right in front of me holding a bucket of flowers and smiling at me with those white teeth of his. And those innocent blue eyes, they're so blue it hurts. I froze in a matter of 2 seconds. I was in shock, couldn't say a word.

-"Hi i'm Chris, nice to meet you, these are for you" he said giving me the bucket of flowers and shaking my hand. Oh his hand, it's so soft and large and oh my God. I could have said "Hi, nice to meet you too" but I opted by "gahha". He was wearing a red sox cap, black tight shirt and his muscles... damn, it seems they were trying to scape from his shirt. he smelled incredibly good in a very masculine way. His face looked so smooth, seems like he just had shaved. I couldn't even shut my mouth. Seriously, the guy can make any girl wet her pants by saying "Hi". I told him to enter and immediately went upstairs to pick my purse cause honestly, you don't want to make a man like that waiting on your couch.  We went to his car and he opened the door for me, and that was incredible cause i don't usually see men doing these kind of things to girls. But Chris did. I was literally shaking for the first couple of minutes, but he made me feel very  comfortable.

"So, the Boston tank top... I liked so much" he said with a smirk.

-"Thank you, it's my hometown" I said a little embarassed. "OH MY GOD, REALLY? WE'RE PROBABLY TWINS!!!" he said laughing and that made me feel great, cause it's really good when you find someone who was born on the same place as you, someone who understands what  is leaving home to be part of a totally unknown world.  We got at the restaurant and he opened the door for me again, putting his hand on my waist gently, leading me to the restaurant. The simple fact of his hand touching my waist made my entire body shiver. We sat next to the the window, in a fancy table, the best place of the restaurant.

He pulled the chair for me, sitting right next to me, putting his chair closer to mine. The waiter came right next and asked for our wish, and i was so damn hungry, but didn't wanted to look like i was lost in a florest, but i changed my mind when i heard Chris's wish. "A extra burger, two tacos and a diet soda please" he said smiling at the waiter. "You can ask whatever you want baby" he said looking at me with a little smirk. "Same as him please" I told the waiter and looked at Chris with a embarassed face. I thought we were going to talk about the work, what i was going to do but no, i was so wrong. Chris definitely is a simple guy. He likes to talk about sports, films, cartoons and yes we talked a lot about Boston. He made me feel very at ease, he's a good talker. "So, how does it feels being Captain America?" I asked taking a sip o my drink. "It's good, it's complicated, but it makes people get away from you cause they're scared of the life style i have. And yes, this makes me go wrong about relationships" he said with a sad tone on his face. "But I want to know more about you. What a princess from Boston like you is doing in LA?" he asked and i could see by his face that he was really interested.

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