Fell In Love With A Star | Chris Evans

Chapter 1: 'Chris Evans here'

Warnings: mentions of anxiety

"I'm free this afternoon." I tell my agent, Rajah. I've been making calls all day about upcoming premieres, interviews and more of that stuff.

Little did I know, being an A-list celebrity would be this much harder.

When I've hung up the phone with Rajah, I get called by RDJ. Ever since RDJ and I have starred in a movie together, we call and text each other everyday.

"Hi RDJ, how are you?" I ask him. "Well you know, busy as always. How are you?" He asks and I smile.

"I'm good, also busy. Since I got on the A-list I've definitely got much busier days, but it has fun sides too for sure." He hums.

"It must be wonderful. Great to hear though. I was calling to ask if you were free tomorrow night to have dinner with me. Oh and, before I forget, we've got an interview with Jimmy Fallon that we need to schedule on a date we are both available. I thought I'd arrange this one myself because we talk everyday anyhow." I take a few notes of what he's saying.

I get an incoming call from my mother. "Yes, noted. Can I call you back in a second?" I ask. "Ofcourse, don't be too long though." I laugh as I hang up and take my mother's call.

"Hi mom." I say. "Hi y/n, are you busy?" My mother speaks. "I am actually but it's okay." I answer her.

"I will keep it short. Your father and I will be going on a short get-away next week so we won't be able to meet up with you then so I was wondering if you had any time in your agenda to have dinner with us this week?" I think about it. "Pff uh yes, I'll make time for you." I answer her.

"Okay great, are you free tomorrow night?" She asks. "No sorry, tomorrow I am having dinner with RDJ, what about Thursday night?" I ask.

"Yes, sounds good. I will make something special for dinner. See you then honey, your dad and I love you. Bye."

"I love you guys too, see you then, bye." I say before hanging up. I call back RDJ. "Hi y/n, so tomorrow is definite right?" I sigh. "Yes tomorrow I'll be at your house around 7." I say.

"Great. For the Jimmy Fallon interview I was thinking about scheduling it for Friday. Tomorrow we have dinner and Thursday Susan and I are going to a museum." Susan, his wife.

"Okay, Friday it is. I will see you tomorrow, bye." I say. "Yes, see you tomorrow, bye." He says before he hangs up.

I write everything down in my agenda on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. I sigh when I look at my planned-out schedule.

I then exhale loudly. I get up to make a cup of coffee but I have to run back because my phone rings - again. It's an unknown number.

"Hi, you're speaking to y/n y/l/n." I speak. "Ah finally. l left you a voicemail, I don't know if you got it..", "I'm sorry, who is this?" I ask.

"Oh you don't know?.. I am Bryce. Bryce Carter." I am thinking if I heard that name somewhere before, but I don't recognize it.

"I'm a director. You probably won't know me because I have done a lot of small movies and I mostly direct with other directors and no one reads the credits.. anyways, I'm drifting off. I just got off the phone with your agent, Rajah, correct?" He asks.