You gave yourself a small pinch on the arm. “Ouch.” Yes, this was real. You really were standing in front of Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, Chris Pratt, and Chris Pine. You and your friend Naomi couldn’t help but let out a little squeal of joy and excitement. Your hubby had told you that it was silly to enter that contest on Omaze but you entered anyway. When the phone call came telling you that you had won, that you and a friend were going to get to go to the Oscar’s, that you would be the ‘dates’ of the Hollywood Chris’s you had nearly fainted. Now hear you were. In front of them with your heart beating so hard.
Pine took a step towards you. “So happy to meet our lovely dates. I feel like we won the contest.” He smiled at you and reached out his arms for a hug. You just stood there mouth agape and let him embrace you. As his arms encircled you you couldn’t help but notice he smelled like his namesake. Your knees almost buckled as your fantasy was playing out in real life before you.