I am 23, and at this age, I don’t think love can ever happen. It’s like a social suicide and so I always look for girls who are outrageous, bold, beautiful and a little bitchy. You take a girl to the beach, have beer, have sex and forget her. This is what I filled in the search criteria of this highly famous dating site. And the result was Sophie. Age 21, 5’7”, brown hairs, green eyes and looking for a short-term relationship. That’s all, I can ask from a girl.
We started chatting and here’s where the ‘OLIVE THEORY’ comes handy. It’s simple; you say it’s boring to every single thing the girl likes.
“I like coffee at Starbucks.”
“That sucks! I guess you don’t even know how good a coffee tastes.”
“Really? So what’s your idea of a coffee?”
“7:30, Living Room Café, La jolla.”
Now this is one dating-perfect place where I prefer to take girls. After a coffee in that highly romantic ambience, you can take the girl to the beach and have fun.
She came, dressed up in a very casual way, in her blue jeans and white Tee. We started talking and for the first time I somehow felt, I don’t want to take her to bed. I don’t know there was this thing about this girl that made me talk and talk to her. I told her everything about me, how I think ,”Every girl is an opportunity” and all the stupid stuff.
“So, you want to take me to bed.”
“Sorry?”
“That’s why you called me here, right? I thought that’s all you wanted.”
A few moments of silence followed…
“Ya, but after meeting you, I feel different. I don’t know what to say. I have never felt about any girl this way. I think, I love you.”
“Really, for how many days.?”
I held her hand, looked into her eyes and said ,“I don’t know, but I promise I’ll love you only till the time we are together.”
It’s been six months now since we started dating each other and trust me, my love for her keeps on increasing with each passing day.
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