His Internship In Paris

Chapter One

Sam's POV

I was standing in front of the university building gate and was thinking that its the last day of my study days.

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I was nervous when they called out my name. All my friends were are staring at me with smiling faces. I've got butterflies in my stomach feeling nervous but still I mustered up the courage and went ahead to receive my certificate from the dean with whom I had beef with over the years. He never thought that I would be able to pass. But I did. So he had no choice but to hand over me the certificate with a gorgeous smile that I knew wasn't genuine I thanked him and gave him a smirk which he thought to be offending. After that wonderful yet boring speech the ceremony had ended and we were to be served lunch.

"Hey Sam." 
I heard a familiar voice calling out my name. It was my best friend Alan. Or Al as I called him.

I turn to him with a smile.
"Hey, Al. What's up?"

He has this fake smile on his face and from the looks of it tells me something is wrong. But maybe I'm just being paranoid.

We walk to the big hall where the smell of different foods drafted down the hall. We both sighed. "Yes there's food. I'm  starving". Alan complains

The hall was well decorated. The carpet was new. The tables were as such as VIP tables. The tables consisted shiny cutlery, salt, pepper and six plates. To be fair it was well lit up for the occasion as there was a stage where a band was performing.

"Hey look, there's your crush Neela. She looks gorgeous." Alan pointed. "You should go talk to her. Ask her to prom"
Alan forces and nudges me.

She looks really gorgeous enough to make nervous to approach her.

"Look Sam over the years we're together in this university you never look at any other girl except her. So go talk to her."

As we're conversing with each other still stood glaring and exchanging smiles with our mates and girls. Alan's girlfriend  approached us from behind

"Guess who?" Sana put her hands on Alan's eyes darkening the view for him.

"Thas ma girl", Alan replied while smirking.

He then placed a kiss on her lips while his hands caressed her cheeks making her blush.

"Okay you guys." I smile

"Oh hey Sam. Didn't see you there" she smirks. Teasing me. I roll my eyes and look away.

Alan places his hand on her waist pulling her closer towards him.

"Listen Sam I know you have a crush on Neela since first year and you haven't even talked to her yet. It's prom after a week and then placements interviews. Your best shot is to ask her to prom."

"And how do you know all this?" I inquire.

"Duh. He tells me everything", she jerks her thumb in Alan's direction.

"Listen to her man, she's right. Prom's your best shot. And look she's alone, probably waiting for her friends. Perfect time for you to approach her."