Last night,
I waited outside her apartment. What she said is true, she is a xerox copy of her Mother. But their personality is completely in contrast to each other. My phone rang, it's Mother.
I smirked and answered it, "Yes, Mother?"
"What did you say to Ms Parker?" Her voice was filled with irritation.
"What?" I played it cool, "You asked me to Date her. I asked her out, she rejected it".
"Then?"
"Then what, I told her she must come with me. It's my parent's order, they want us to marry and you need to give birth to their grandchildren. That's it...I did what you asked. Don't blame me for her rejection".
"Oh...Christopher" she snickered, "I see what you did there" her voice now filled with sarcasm, "Right, you did what I asked. Now wait for my move".
"With pleasure, Mrs Rovan" I smiled, "Eagerly waiting for it".