What's Up, Doc? • Chris Evans (BWWM)

Gemini Man

"I love the synchronized poos, you guys," it's just me and the babies for the next couple days. Chris is down in Washington trying to get interviews for ASP. I'm planning his surprise party but I have to get over the Gala first.

I found a local company that does a around the world beer tasting. Rented out their brewery for a very Chris Evans birthday. Mama Lisa and I are meeting up today to pick out decorations. I'm going to go balloon crazy. Lisa will enable me.

Also going to try to make Brigham's ice cream cake. I've made them from scratch for Zeke. Have to see what flavor combos will work.

I let the dogs off the leash as we entered the house. They usually run off to bed or to get water but they stayed near me.

"Protecting the baby? Go lay down guys," they listened. Boudicca has really calmed down since we moved in. All the extra room helps but I think Dodger got her in line.

As I walked up the stairs to our room my phone rang. Chris calls me every break he gets. So paranoid about me being in this big house alone. I keep reminding him Rottweiler are top rated guard dogs.

"Hi, baby," I answered.
"Hi, you back from the walk?"
"Yes, wish it could have been longer but have to meet up with your mom,"
"Did she say why she wants new patio furniture? Her current set is only two years old," it's a cover, buddy boy.
"I didn't question. Gives me a chance to find something for the balcony. Get any good names for the site?"
"Cory Booker was excited by the idea. Going to talk to him later today. I'm getting shit on Twitter for taking a picture with Ted Cruz's daughter,"
"Tweet the link for the foundation. The online auction went live today. Since you have all these eyes on you," he chuckled.
"Will do. I gotta go. Text me when you leave,"
"Spank me if I don't,"
"You're lucky your not on speaker Mark's right here,"
"Give him a kiss on the cheek for me. I love you. Bye," I hung up.

This man has Ring and ADT on the house and still worries. I am carrying our baby so I understand. I looked through my closet for something oversized but not obvious that I'm hiding my belly. I just look bloated, but I want to be safe.
"You'll work," a loose fitting denim dress. Perfect.

I threw that on with my Gazelles. I miss the smell of Chris' body wash lingering in the bathroom. I swear my hormones are making me needy.

I sprayed a little of his everyday cologne on me. Keeps the guys away as well. I packed my purse and hopped in the car to head to pick up. She's at the Concord Youth Theater helping with rehearsals for a upcoming show.

I parked in the small lot and sent Lisa a text letting her know I'm here. She said she's running a little begging and invited me inside. I got out and headed in.

Heard a lot of stories about this place. This is where my man found his love for theatre. Lisa is the director. I silenced my phone noticing the kids where on stage rehearsing. Looks like Shakespeare. I'm not good with plays. Only been Elephant Man and that was to see Bradley Cooper.

I didn't know whether to clap or not when the lights came up. They did good.
"Oh, Ariel. Hi," Lisa hugged me then gasped.
"You have it on," she said looking down at my ring.
"Yeah, everyone that's we wanted to know first knows now," I smiled.
"Let me get my purse and I'll be right back,"

I looked around the theater. You can tell it's seen better days. It should get made a landmark since my man performed here.
"Are you Chris' girlfriend?" a pre teen girl asked that was standing at the edge of the stage.
"Yeah, my name is Ariel. What's your name?"
"Brittany, what's you're favorite musical?" I can never get into those.
"West Side Story,"
"Mainstream, but respected,"
"Thanks?" I laughed.
"Ariel, I'm ready. Have a good rest of your day everyone," the kids said bye to Lisa.