“We are cousins remember?” I said, my heart beating fast.
“I will tell the maids to pack up some foods for you and then drive you home myself”.
“Why? I can go back home myself!” She rejected my offer speedily.
“With the guests still around?” I said, and she sighs out softly.
“Alright, let's go then!” With that I walked her back to the garden where my parents and some of the guest were dancing. Whimpering something into my mother's ear, she grinned at me. Quickly, the items were packed into my sport car, and we drove off.
There was an awkward silent between the both of us, all through the drive to her apartment. After a brief goodnight from her, I watched her entered the apartment before driving down to my home, deeply in thought. Will she accept my proposal? I really don't know yet!.
