She was not a morning person but for a Chuck Morris, she made an exception. By 4 am she already woke up, had her breakfast, took a bath for 30 minutes and then dressed up. She then went to La'amour by 5:30. Cassy has been waiting for an hour and just when she finally stood up from annoyance, a strange guy slide into the chair in-front of her.
He was unrecognizable because he was wearing a black bowler hat, a simple yellow shirt with a minion from the Despicable movie designed on it, a rip jeans and his black chuck's that he was also endorsing.
"You know, you let you fans go to your "Fan meeting" and don't meet them. And then you said to be early but you came late! Just because you're Chuck Morris doesn't mean you could treat people so badly!" Cassy said in outrage, her cheeks flared with anger. Underneath the bowler heat, Chuck Morris frowned. He tips his head to the side and studied Cassandra's face.
She looked familiar, with her natural curl dark brown hair longer; she looked almost unrecognizable from two years ago at her prom. She even knows how to put on an outfit now.
She wore a sleeveless white shirt and a flowing peach skirt and a peach doll shoes to go with it. She had a few accessories and no make-up but her lip gloss. He was amused. "Are you always this passionate whenever we see each other?" he said in a bit husky voice.
She was surprised, "Y-You remember me?" she couldn't believe her luck.
He smiled, "Yeah, I do. You were the girl who was so happy at becoming the Prom Queen." He said sarcastically, leaning on his chair.
"I-It wasn't like that; I had a problem at that time."
He raised his apple juice, "Touché! So me not being able to meet you all and being late, well there is a reason for that too." He winked at her.
She suddenly felt guilty and embarrass. He made her feel so conscious about herself too with his intense starting, "You know, I'm not really a morning person." She admitted. He laughed, "And to be honest, I was going to cancel out on you because I'm not interested in the morning. It' my few precious moment with my bed." He ate a grape.
"A-And now?" she blushed.
He smiled seductively, tilting his head a bit. "I'm very interested." Making her almost choke on her orange juice.
They talked for hours until they didn't realized that her time was up. He called his manager and told him to cancel all of his plans for today. Cassy couldn't believe it! Chuck Morris was interested on her. Her inner goddess was glowing with happiness and was doing a somersault and a tumbling. She finally got to talk to her celebrity crush! She felt like she's the luckiest girl in the world. Although she knew it was just one day and he might just find her an excuse from his hectic life, she didn't care. Who would've thought she would have a chance to have tea with a Chuck Morris.
Chuck Morris stared unbelievably at her as she wolf down a lot of food. During breakfast she didn't touch her food, afraid that he'll call her a fatso (although she wasn't chubby at all but curvy) but since she was more comfortable with him, she threw the caution to the wind and ate like a boss.
Cassy wiped her mouth clean, dabbing a handkerchief on. "What? I was hungry." She said defensively. He suddenly laughed so hard.
They left the La'amour restaurant and went to another restaurant. Cassy was embarrassed. "No, no don't be shy, you've misunderstood. I think it's pretty cool of you to eat like that. I usually date girls who only ate salads, afraid of getting fat. But you... you're different." His grey eyes twinkled.
She rolled her eyes, "Yeah, yeah a total fatso. I know."
He shook his head, "I know this is too up-front of me but no. I think you're hot."
She felt like a volcano erupted with her rib cage, stirring her eyes to the Eiffel tower or else if she continued staring at his gorgeous face, she might actually believe she likes her. He noticed. "Have you ever gone up there yet?" he asked. She shook her head, "I've promised myself I'll only go there with the man I love."
"Lucky guy"
She smiled shyly, "You too!"
"Do you have a boyfriend miss Monroe?' he seriously asked.
Bakit mag aaply ka? Hahaha! Ambisyosa (*Why you're going to apply to be one? Hahaha I'm such a dreamer) she shook her head, "No, and you?"
He was surprised, "Seriously? Me? Well I have a lot of people owning my heart." He winked again.
"Figures, you're hot..." she thought out loud.
He laughed again, "Yeah I get that a lot."
Cassy rolled her eyes, "And not really humble huh?"
He laughed again, he tipped his bowler hat. "For you mademoiselle, I can be anyone you want me to be."
After that they walked in the Paris street instead riding his Porsche, to avoid being followed by the paparazzi and so not to be recognized by the people as well. His fans were pretty obsessed with him. Before they knew it, he was walking hand in hand with her .And instead of taking her hand back; she let it stayed that way. It was what she had always dreamt for. And it was finally happening!
His fans saw him, recognizing him even when he was trying to hide from them. They chased them. They took shortcuts and went to a shop, changing their clothes from head to toe, paid by Morris. It was fun running away from his fans. It made their date more exciting.
At night, Chuck Morris brought Cassy to her apartment with his red Porsche car. "Thanks for the date. I had a lot of fun!" he smiled charmingly. She felt like melting, "I'm the one who should be thanking you. You made time for me in spite of your very busy schedule." She hesitated leaving the car, "Morris?"
"Yes? Oh and you can call me Chuck. Morris is too formal. We're friends now."
"Yeah about that, I can't. I used to know a Chuck once. So it's weird for me if I call you that. By any chance are you related to Chuck Montrey?"
He frowned, "Nope, just because we look almost a like as what you have said and we have the same first name, doesn't mean I know him." He sounded jealous, "Why, who was he to you?" his curiosity getting the best of him.
She smiled dreamily, remembering Chuckie. "Well, he was my first crush. But he left for the Philippines and that jerk never came back to me as he promised."
"Why what happened?"
Cassy shrugged, I don't know. He never contacted any of us after that. That jerk!"
"Sounds like you're really mad at him?"
"Yeah I am! If I ever see him again, I'll choke him again!"
Morris laughed, "Well remind me to not get on your bad side."
Luna came out of the building in her pajamas. "Cassy? Is that you?" She was about to approach the car when Morris started the engine, and drove away. "Where are we going?" Cassy stared at him unbelievably. He grinned childishly "I still want to be with you."
They were at the Eiffel tower. The city looked beautiful. It was such a romantic atmosphere. "Why did you bring me here?" she was astounded. He smiled handsomely, "Cassandra, I want to be the man you love."
She was still loading. "A-Are you serious? How could someone like you like someone like me!? You're like a freakin' demigod!"
He laughed and ruffled his natural blond hair, "Love is not a rocked science. When I like someone, I like someone." He shrugged nonchalantly.
"B-But we've just met!"
"No! Technically I already know you 2 years ago on your prom. I remembered you so well because you were the girl who was crying in the scientific center and you were blaming the fishes."
Cassy was so surprised. "Y-You mean you were that guy!? OMG! That's so embarrassing! What were you doing there anyway?" she gushed. He laughed, "Yeah, but that's okay. It was love at first sight for me. "And I was trying to hide from my fans when I found you being all weird there."
She walked to and fro, "How could I embarrass myself again and again! And worst with a Chuck Morris! This is like one of my kill-me-now-moments!"
He laughed and looked at the time. It was 2 in the morning. He still had a shooting later. Morris finally took her home but before she left she asked for her other prize; the kiss. He laughed even more, "Well, I'll just give it to you at the right time. For now I just want you to remember I like you. Okay?"
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