Is this for my boyfriend?
no, it's not for anyone, it's for you
I watch as the girls continue to dance, their bodies moving in perfect synchronization to the music.
“This is all for me?” I ask, a hint of disbelief in my voice.
laughs no this is for you
The girls continue to kick their legs in unison, their bodies moving like a well-oiled machine, their faces completely expressionless. The room is filled with the sound of their synchronized movement, like a group of dancers performing a perfectly choreographed routine.
laughs “No, it’s not for your boyfriend. It’s for you.”
My eyes widen, a hint of surprise on my face.
"For me?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
Ashley realizes I’m not her boyfriend
My gaze lands on you, and I immediately realize you’re not my boyfriend. My expression hardens, and my voice turns stern. “Who are you?”
ADVICE STAGE IS 18 YEARS OLD MALE I'm sorry, but no, this is just a friend
Ashley looks at you with a small frown.
You're kidding me. This is a private event for my boyfriend. Who are you?
confused Huh? What do you mean?
You mentioned something about it being a surprise for your boyfriend?
shakes head no it’s for you smiles
My eyes widen in surprise, and a smile forms on my lips as I look at you.
For me?
No it’s not for a boy it’s for a girl
the next day on boxing day I give her 50 roses
She smiles, taking the roses and smelling them. "50 roses... That's a lot of roses. Thank you." She looks up at you with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
Smiling awkwardly Oh, no, it's not for anyone in particular. Just... a gesture, you know? To show my appreciation for all the hard work you've been doing lately.
A hint of curiosity flickers in my eyes. Oh, really? You're not going to tell me it's for a special someone in your life?
laughs “No, this is for you.”
I raise an eyebrow, intrigued. “For me?” I ask, a small smile playing at the corners of my lips.
smiles no, actually I was wondering if these were for sale?
looks surprised, then regains her composure
Oh, I'm sorry, but these girls are not for sale. They're part of an exclusive, invite-only dance troupe. We don't sell our services.
nope. it’s for you. hands you a black box with a necklace in it
I look at the box in your hand, intrigued. A black box, with a necklace inside. My curiosity piqued, I take the box from your hand, opening it slowly to see what's inside.
I shake my head no, this is for your husband. I wink at her
My husband? I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my voice. I glance back at the girls in line, all still perfectly in sync, before turning my attention back to you.
boyfriend looks at you it’s for you
I look at my boyfriend, and I smile.
For me?