Mira
I ran to our driver, Uncle Lee, who was having late coffee and asked him to come with me.
An hour later, I got inside the store and order his sushi. I was waiting for it in one of the tables when someone tapped me on my left shoulder.
I looked up and saw a handsome man smiling at me. He’s wearing a navy blue blazer with a white popover shirt, black khaki pants, and black loafers.
“Can I help you?”
“I think you dropped this.”
He handed me my ID card. Oh shoot, I think I dropped it when I was frantically looking for my wallet at the counter.
“Thanks,” I replied with a smile.
I looked away but after a few seconds, I noticed he was still standing in the same spot.
“Do you need anything from me?”
“Yes,” he replied quickly.
“What is it?” I asked curiously.
I mean if he’s going to ask me to move to another seat, then he will get an attitude from me no matter how attractive he is.
“Your heart.”
“My what?”
I was taken aback and it didn’t register in my brain. I was quick-witted and I learn fast, but his response was just out of the blue.
He chuckled softly and gave me a dimpled smirk. Oh god, I think I’m going to get myself wet. But I’ve been in the entertainment industry for quite some time now and this looks like the usual scripted set-up some cheap show pulls.
“Is this a prank?”
I can see this good-looking man has confusion written on his face, but I’m not buying it.
“Yeah, right okay,” I smiled sarcastically at him figuring I can ride whatever tricks he’s playing.
“Do you mind if I sit down?”
“Please sit.” I offered him the sit in front of me.
“So, what’s your name?”
Oh boy, this guy is persistent with his act. Sitting close to me, I can see some new details in him. Like he has a striking set of brown eyes, he is tan-skinned and looks tall even when sitting down. He has a friendly face that your mom will certainly like. A plus? Superb fashion sense.
Checking him out before I answer, his show’s stylist did a great job with him. He fits the part of a hot millionaire bachelor they are making him appear to be. Of course, I’m a hundred percent sure he’s a model turned actor just like my boss.
“Why do you want to know?”
“Well, I want to know you better,” he sheepishly grinned at me.
“Why?”
“Because you look beautiful.”
I was on the verge of laughing, but I tried my hardest to compose myself.
“You know that’s kind of cheesy right? No girl in their right mind will fall head over heels with this conversation,” I told him boldly and he looked at me with his mouth slightly open.
Yeah, figures.
At this point, I heard my order number is called on the counter.
“Piece of advice? If you want to prank someone make sure to make your lines more creative,” I said to him with half-smile on my face.
As I got up, I lightly tapped his should twice before heading to the counter to grab my order. After grabbing my order, I headed straight to the parking lot. I was about to get in the vehicle when I heard a man shouting behind me.
“Wait! Wait!”
The man I met earlier was frantically jogging to where I am. Are there more cameras in this parking lot? Shouldn’t he have moved on to his next victim when I went out of the store?
“I’ll tell you this is not a prank.”
Ugh, I just can’t help being skeptical but end our conversation I resorted to just agreeing with what he said.
“Okay, it’s not a prank then,” I said shaking my head unbelieving but agreeing. “Bye.”
“Wait, just hear me out please.”
This better is good.
“Fine,” I replied getting impatient. “Make it quick ‘cause we’re running late.”
“Since you don’t have the time now why don’t we make a plan?”
“What?”
“Can I have your number?”
This time I cannot contain my laughter anymore and laughed at his face. That confusion trick he’s doing is getting old and funny to me.
“Sure,” I said smirking.
He handed me his phone and I typed random numbers I can think of. If he calls, I’ll not be the person at the end of the line.
“Here,” I said and gave him back his phone.
I can see he’s checking if I gave him an actual number. I was guffawing in my head just by looking at how this is what it takes to make his mission complete.
“Okay, bye!”
Without any more follow-ups, I went into the van and slam the door shut. We headed back to the set with a goofy smile on my face.