Ally Nelson dated Chris Evans for 3 years. At the end of their relationship she found out she was pregnant. When she wanted to tell him he broke up with her. He left her to raise twin boys alone. James and Robin are 5 now and never met their father...
Chris has been back from filming Pain Hustlers and Red One for little less then a month. He left for The Gray Man press, came back, and left again in September. Now he's back, and acting a little off. Like, a little bit more then off.
The boys are watching tv while I just sit next to them. My phone starts ringing. Chris. "Hey, Ally. So uhm, I wanted to ask you something. I got my mom to let the boys stay over tonight because I want to take you out for dinner." I let out a sigh before answering. "I'm not going on a date with you."
"No, that wasn't my intention. I just wanted to talk to you." If it's just talking, it would be fine. "Alright." I say with another sigh following. "Good. My mom will pick them up in a few minutes. We're going somewhere fancy, keep that in mind with your clothes. I'm gonna pick you up at 6."
"Okay, bye." I hang up before he could say anything back. "Looks like Mimi is gonna pick you two up for tonight." James and Robin start cheering before running upstairs to grab their things. "Damn fancy places, he think I have fancy stuff." I say under my breath as I open the door for Lisa.
"Hey sweetheart, how are you?" She pulls me into a big hug. "Good, good." Lisa gives me a look. "You don't have to go if you don't want to." I shake my head. "He wanted to talk to me, about what? No idea. Do you know?" Lisa shakes her head too. "No clue, but it's serious."
The boys ran downstairs and got into Lisa's car. "I see both of you after school tomorrow, love you Jay, love you Row." I wave at them as the car drives away.
Now what am I gonna wear? I go into my closet and start digging. I found this black dress I wore at the Avengers: Age of Ultron premiere. God this hasn't seen daylight since that my parents' funeral, it's gorgeous though. Very basic, but basic is kinda my thing.
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I found black heels stuffed in the back of my closet. This is good. I keep my hair like I have most of the times. In a low ponytail. He said fancy, he's lucky that I put on a fancy dress and heels.
The doorbell ring pulls me back to the real word. I was thinking about putting on make up. No time I guess. I open the door, Chris has a bouquet of tulips in his hand. He's wearing a black suit with an indigo tie hanging around his neck. He can't tie a tie.
"Tulips, for your Dutch roots." I grab his tie and start tying his tie. "You remember! Thank you." My grandpa from my mom's side is from this city called The Hague, or Den Haag in Dutch. My mom's last name was also Dutch, it took me a while to learn how to say it but it's Boogman. It means Archer.
"Uh, thanks." He says as I let go of the freshly tied tie. "No problem, let me put these beauties in water." I grab the flowers and put them in a vase with water. "So you want to talk?" I ask while locking my front door. "Yeah, in the restaurant. I can't talk to you here." I nod.
He opens the door of his car for me. "Ahh, you're pulling the gentlemen card again?" Chris nods before closing the door. He definitely sees this as a date. "So, where are we going?" I ask as Chris starts driving. "Suprise."
