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Astan.... lets try this again
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Asha
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Jan 11, 2014 03:43AM
"No i'm just out with my parents but i might be able to come out tonight" she told him, deciding she was going to tell her mum about it.
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He thanked God, when she said she will meet him tonight. All week he was talking to her on the phone, but wasn't able to ask her to go out. "That's a nice idea, than I'll meet you at what time ?"
"I'll tell you later just have to talk to my mum" she texted him, wondering how much longer this meeting would go on for.
He made a face, thinking why she is asking her mother. Usually big city's girl doesn't ask their mother. "O.k, I'll wait for your reply."
"Thanks" she texted backSoon after the meeting finished and Amber approached her mum and told her all about it. After a lot of convincing she said yes but there would be undercover guards following her, much to her horror.
She texted Ozzie back about half an hour later "so want to go to a restaurant or something?" She asked
Ozzie was almost had fallen asleep on his couch, movie playing on his laptop. He awoke with a startle, hearing the beep of his mobile. "Yeah sure, a restaurant sounds good, but I don't know any...you have to be my guide again. Where to meet though ?" he replied to her text.
"Um could you pick me up from work?" She asked, thinking it would be weird for her to pick him up in the back of a limo.
"Ohh, you said you were with your parents ?" he replied, confused a little.
She panicked a little at his reply "yeah i was giving them a personal tour. Showing them what my job is like" she texted, hoping it sounded convincing.
"Ohh that's amazing, I'll be there in an hour okay ?" he replied and started to move to his bathroom.
"K :)" she sent back, almost jumping with excitement. She walked into her wardrobe and wondered what to wear.
He took a quick bath and choose his new t-shirt.and trousers, and gets to his car, smiling to himself, just wishing everything will go okay. He pulled in the parking, after driving for 50 minutes. He had taken more than an hour, he just hopes she won't mind it.
She put on a cute red T-shirt and a pair of high waisted denim shorts "i'm going mum" she yelled before running down and waiting in front of the white house.
He walks to the entrance of the capitol, hoping to find her there. After looking for a while in crowd, he spotted her. Smiling he approached her, "Hey !" she said walking upto her.
She smiled as she saw him approach "hey" she said "wanna get going?"
He nods, "Yeah sure, you're looking beautiful." he said.
She blushed a little "thanks you look handsome" she said as they walked out towards his car.
He blushed a little, and took her into the car. "So where are we going ?" he asked her, since he doesn't knew any place to be.
She hoped into the passenger side of the car "my favourite diner about 10 minuets away" she told him and buckled up.
"O.k than just give me directions." he said, starting the car.
"Left onto the main road and follow it for a while" she told him with a smile "i love your car by the way"
He followed her directions, and smiles proudly at her, "Yeah I love the classical things." he confessed.
"I love old things too!" She said with a smile "the radio in my room is an original FM radio" she said
He turns to her, "Ohh really ?? Because I have one too. I tweaked it, to make it work."
"Yeah my dad fixed mine" she said with a smile "turn left again here" she told him, pointing to the road for him to turn onto.
"Ohh that's good." he turns to the left and looks at her, "so tell me something about you."
"Um... Like what?" She asked, not wanting to tell him stuff he didn't need/want to know
"Yeah I wants to know, is there a problem ?" he asked her, a little confused.
She shook her head "no i just meant like what do you want to know? There's nothing very interesting" she told him "right here"
He looks at her, with a questioning gaze and stopped the car in the parking of the place. "Ohh, well what your father do ? your mother ? and what you likes, food, favorite things and stuff."
She hoped out of the car "well both of them work in the white house. Dad is more into the politics and mum works more behind the scenes" she told him smoothy. She had been preparing for that question "my favourite food is meatballs. I like old stuff and cats" she said
"Ohh you're from a political background ? This is amazing." he said laughing a little, "Meatballs can be arranged and I just gave you a ride in an old classic."
She laughed at this as they made their way inside "what about the cats. You forgot the cats" she teased as she took him to a booth at the back of the restaurant. The one her and her dad always used to sit in every sunday.
He laughs, holding the chair for her to sit. "I'm afraid, I don't have a good relationship with cats." he told her.
She shrugged "hey i tried what can i say? What about you?" She asked taking a seat. ((Lol booths don't have seats))
"What about me ? Ask me whatever you wants to." he said, smiling at her.((Did you wrote booth ??? oops I didn't noticed, I thought you wrote table :P))
((Lol don't worry))"The same" she said with a smile, picking up a menu, even though she already knew what she wanted.
"Ohh I love too many things. Indian food, video games, being a techy." he said and looked at her, "So what you are ordering ?"
"Mac and cheese" she said without any hesitation "it's what i always used to get when i came here with my dad"
"Ohh you have pre mind about the order. Than same for me." he said, telling the waiter about their order.
She laughed a little as the waiter walked away "you know you don't have to order it just cause i am. I've never even tried any other food here" she said with a smile.
"I'll try others too, once we starts to come here often." he winks at her, leaning against his seat.
She shook her head "no next time we're going to indian. Cause i've never had it before" she told him as a man walked into the diner and sat over the other side of the shop. She knew this must be the guard her mum had sent after her. ((So not true i LOVE indian. Especially spinach and cheese nan))
"Ohh you never had Indian ? what a pity." he joked, following her line of vision. "Do you know who he is ?" he asked her.
"No. I just thought it was weird, there are hardly ever people in here and normally if there is they are young families." She said, shrugging it off.
"Ohh you seems too much acquainted with this place." he teased her, waiting for their food to come.((Ohh than come here to India, you will have your wish of Indian food....:)the original Indian food ;)))
"Yeah my dad and i used to come here every Sunday night together" she told him with a fond smile "he's busy now though and i think he thinks i'm too old for it. ((Yum! And would you teach me how to make nan? My parents want me to work at an Indian restaurant just so i can learn))
He made a face at her, "Ohh, is there an age limit to eat or to be in a restaurant ?" he asked in mock innocence.((Owwww, I wish I can teach you, but I can't even make an omelette :P but my mom will :):) but there are many types of naan....show me the pic and I'll tell you....but I can help you in one thing, to help you devour them :P:P:P))
"May he thinks there is" she said with a smile, nut the sadness was still in her eyes. She knew the truth though, sunday nights were almost his only spare time now when he wasn't on holidays so they often just spent it now watching movies((Haha))
He noticed the sadness, beneath her smile. It was deep buried in her words. "Ohh." he said gulping slowly. Than the waiter comes with their food and he silently thanked him. He smiles, "Here we are."
