Well, I have been dating this girl Nala from my university for quite over a year. And, i was feeling like its time to finally propose her. FIFA was in its quarters. I was supporting Uruguay and the match-up was on a romantic Friday night. I asked her if she was following?
She: I have even got a make over and costume to support France.
And, you know the hot feeling..
So, i chose a nice bar to hit on my chance and invited her in. She landed on time like a well-needed goal at the 90th minute of the match to level the score. And, immediately shot a question, "Did you notice something?"
These are the times, when:
I gathered all the senses i could and replied..
She: Noooo, be specific. Come on don't tell me you didn't notice.
Me: (Stepped back, had a look and, finally...)
A satisfying shy smile on her face and me.. (One step closer to making an impression.) Confidently, i went to the counter and..
Gave an order: "Fresh Fried chicken and booze please"
Bartender:
Me & Nala dipped into the evening with both supporting the opposite teams, which were on fire but, time and goal waits for none. One after another France took over Uruguay twice and feeling the heat of the loss, i asked her:
Gratefully, she agreed and moved to dance floor. I found the nice elevated moment during the dance, mustered all the courage, kneel and asked her:
I was pretty much expecting that she would be shocked, surprised and there would be a 'woooo' in the air. But,
She:
Me: Whattt? Around 600 SP.
She: Sounds enough to upvote my blogs. But, i have an another condition.
"I shall accept your proposal if France wins the world cup"
(Bartender came to me and said:)
I had no other option. I kept silent and stood still.. Watching, what just happened
She: Okay then, take your time. See you at the grand finale, and..
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