OFFCOURSE!
And I followed her.
There was no dance
floor, we were standing in the middle. All eyes stared us.
“I don’t know how to
dance”, I said.
Don’t worry and she
dragged my hand on her waist.
I was in heaven.
Everything I do, do it
for you, was being played in the background.
I didn’t understand
what was going on.
She kept smiling. I
danced in unison with her.
She was cute, she was
Awesome……..
I would have had time of my life, if I had said OFFCOURSE!
YES! Instead of NO, THANK YOU!
I was all cool, but my friends reaction made me regret
saying NO.
Starters and drinks arrived on our table, my friends still
shocked, yet to recover from what they just saw.
Only time I had seen girl asking a guy for a dance in a club
was probably in an American SITCOM. But this had actually happened with me.
Hell Yeah! I felt like a super cool dude :P
I enjoyed my drink( Water) and the starters, while my
friends started with their hard drinks.
Umang was a noob that time. He was losing his senses on his
first glass.
After 3 glasses, Umang had completely lost his sense. Tej is
Gutter, Alcohol has no effect on him.
Farhan was shaky, but had control over what he said.
More starters arrived. I took major share as my friends were
not in senses to realize that.
Umang had somehow started behaving stupidly, but he wanted
to drink more, so he ordered more alcohol.
Umang quickly gulped down his 6th glass.
Tej being experienced drank sip by sip.
Farhan and Suraj realized that they were over their
capacity.
Farhan quickly exchanged his glass with Umang’s empty glass.
Umang didn’t realize.
Suddenly he shouted, “ I had just finished the drink, I guess, WOW, its magic!
See everyone, my glass is full again.”
And he quickly gulped that one too.
I was mad laughing at the smartest and the most intelligent
guy, behaving somehow like a stupid blonde girl under the influence of alcohol.
Suraj , taking advantage emptied his drink in umang’s glass.
Umang drank that one too. He was completely out now!
“Chasl lats orderrr a Voddkka Martini” shouted Umang fumbling his words.
“hey, are you insane, even I can’t drink that much” said Tej.
I asked for the bill.
3500 RS
My friends didn’t let me pay a single paisa that day.
Umang got up, he couldn’t even stand properly. It took 3 drunken people to handle him.
While I laughed and recorded all the stupidity my friends did in the club.
I dropped Umang at his home, he had lost his glasses. He kept
slapping himself so that he would come back to his senses.
Next day I went to kshitij house and told him everything that had happened.
“I never expected this from you, I have lost all the respect
I had for you, how could you say NO” was what kshitij said to me.
I have danced with
girls earlier, but dancing with a stranger and hot girl in a club, would have
been something I could have only dreamt about.
That day I called umang, he said he went home and played FIFA, and playing FIFA when you are out of your sense is a kind of experience on its own.
A week later, I found Umang’s Glasses in my car Boot.
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