Bizzare AMOUR

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How often do you see a girl dancing in the clubs of Europe with ear pods on grooving on a beat completely different from others in afternoon on a weekend , well not often right , neither do I, neither do I come to clubs at this time but a friend of mine was lying drunk at the couch and has messaged me to pick him up but this girl on the dance floor completely ruined my plans of just picking up my friend and leaving,with not much crowd on the floor her hand movements were free and from where I was standing I could clearly see her lips syncing with the music in her ear pods and her ass groove, but I was not the only one. she has got the attention of many guys but she didn't seemed to be aware of it

Leaving my friend groaning at the couch I took my ear pods from my bag as I went to the dance floor putting them on in , playing some I pop on my phone I started to dancing on it that is when I got her attention , her lips opened up in a smile as she moved towards me still grooving , her lips still in sync with the songs she was dancing to , she was moving quite close to me and if anyone would have seen us they would have definitely though we were together, that's when my inner Punjabi woke up and I realised the words her lips were forming were of hindi , taking a step back I took a look at her and then all made sense , to be true she looked indian, but here in Europe you can never tell.

She made me dance when I was here for strict business , I would have probably made a video or two of my drunk friend ali to make him pay for my meals in future but here I was dancing with this supposedly indian girl on the floor clearly forgetting that I should be taking my friend home.

I waved my hand near my ear as an sign that I wanted her to remove her ear pods, and she did

Now that the crappy music of the floor was getting in my ears as well as hers I bent forward right by her ear my jaw line brushing with her as I spoke

INDIAN

Her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at me , her sceptical expression soon changing into the smile one as she again bent forward by my ear

YEAH,YOU TOO I GUESS

She said shouting trying to make me hear her voice over the crappy music, I never liked the music at clubs at this time, but boy was her voice good, maybe it was the crappy music , or the connection my heart has immediately made when I heard she was a desi but her voice sounded really beautiful to my ears

Her hand went behind her back as she took her phone out from the back pocket of her silver shorts , her smile immediately disappeared as she read what seems like a message , she pressed the power button of her phone as she placed it back in her pocket looking around in expression which normal people would classify as frustration, irritation and anger

She bent ahead again

GOTTA GO

She said as she turned around to go back and I also stopped dancing knowing that I was no more interested in the dance floor as I moved back to my friend picking up my man purse putting it over my shoulder as I started to pick my friend up

''Do you have a car'', a voice came from behind me , and I turned around to look at the face from the dance floor in front of me , looking more calm with all the lights off it

''Yeah,why??''

''Listen I really need to go somewhere , please drop me , there are no taxis outside please help me, its not far ,itll barely take 15 minutes please just this once'', she said folding her hands in front of me with her head down her curled shoulder length hairs covering her face full of sincerity,

Knowing that this could get me in trouble, and I also have to help my friend, I said the most irrational thing I could have said at that moment

''Yeah , sure, where do you wanna go''