Dedicated to the romantic in all of us.
Jenna unsuccessfully
suppressed a yawn and grabbed her handbag. “Sorry! It’s been a long day. Shall
we go?”
“Yeah, let’s. Let me walk you to your car.”
Jenna
walked beside him in relaxed silence for a while. The crowds of earlier had
trickled down to only a few people milling about in the cool night breeze. She
noticed he seemed preoccupied. Was he going to ask her out? She hoped so. Unbelievable
that the marriage broker found a decent one this time!
They stopped beside her car. Jenna fiddled with her keys.
She couldn’t help feeling disappointed that he hadn’t said anything about
meeting again. Maybe she should drop an encouraging hint. “I had a really great
time tonight. I guess I’ll see you around?”
“Yes, about that. Actually there’s something I wanted to
tell you.”
Now he looked downright nervous. Jenna felt a pit of
dread in her stomach. He was going to blow her off, wasn’t he? But she tried to
keep things light. She shot him a playful disgusted look. “What? You’re not
really a pilot?”
“Oh I am.”
She
braced herself as she watched him inhale and looked her straight in the eye. But
there was no way she could have prepared for the next thing he blurted.
“I’m
not Prabu. My name is Ashok. I’m so sorry for not telling you earlier. I’m
really an asshole aren’t I? But everything happened so quickly…”
Jenna stared at him uncomprehendingly. Her brain seemed
to have turned into a sluggish mush. “But you’re from the marriage broker right?”
“No, I’m so sorry. This is really a case of mistaken
identity but I can explain - what are you doing?!”
Jenna’s brain had suddenly clicked into action and she
plunged her hand into her handbag, pulled out her pink pepper spray and was
aiming it at Ashok or whoever the hell he was with deadly accuracy.
“Get away from me you pyscho!”
“Jenna, please! Listen to me. Everything else was the
truth.” Ashok pleaded, his hands up but not backing away.
She thrust the pepper spray towards him. “Are you mad?
How can I trust anything you say? Last chance, get away from here before I
start screaming!” She looked around wildly, wondering if anyone could hear her.
“Jenna,
the only thing I kept from you is my name. Which was really stupid of me. Here
look!” He stretched his arm towards her and Jenna instinctively jumped back. “It’s
my phone. Take it and look at my Facebook profile. You’ll see I’m just a regular
guy.”
Jenna hovered between anger, suspicion
and curiousity for a moment. Curiousity won and she snatched his phone. She
kept the pepper spray aimed at him and quickly scrolled down his profile. Then
she looked up in surprise. Ashok was watching her anxiously.
“You’re mutual friends with Alex.”
“Alex Wong? Yes, we were classmates.
How do you know him?”
Jenna lowered the pepper spray an
inch. “My colleague. Small world.”
“So you believe me now? Forgive me?”
He looked at her earnestly.
Jenna lobbed his phone back at him.
He caught it easily. She wished it had hit his head. Just then, he smiled his
charming sideways smile and Jenna felt her warring emotions fuse into
undeniable attraction for Ashok. She lost her battle to remain angry and
noticed his eyes light up with relieve. Damn
it, was she that easy to read?
He approached her, right palm outstretched.
“Hello, I’m Ashok. Would you like to go out with me tomorrow night, Miss
Jenna?”
This
was insane. He was insane. But she was bewitched by his audacity.
Laughter bubbled out of Jenna as she
clasped his hand. “I would Mr. Ashok.”
And then she drew her hand back and swung
a solid punch on his toned right bicep.
~The End~ (For real)
~Anya~
4 comments:
oh, someone might appreciate this! :P
but I like your stories better without the ending ;)
yay!! an ending! some sort of an ending at least ;)
nice one Anya :)
Beast, i am curious, do you begin with an ending in your mind too?
Are Ambiguous Persons Mysterious or Frustrating?
If an ending means a plan in mind , then yes. I dont go blindly into the dark not knowing where the end of the tunnel is.
Ambiguous is frustrating to those who lack the creativity of the mind.. mysterious to the rest..
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