When Love Happens! Chapter 11 - I Don't Like You!

"Hmm! Good question again! You can be so d.a.m.n high, that you do not realise any thing!" Isa smiled at Jacob, offering him the champagne bottle in her hands.

"Are you serious!" Jacob frowned, looking down at the girl.

"You think I am kidding! Ok fine! Why do I care? Go on, die in pain!"

Jacob looked at the girl thoughtfully and Isa smiled again, offering him the bottle.

"Or you can sit down and drink this entire bottle of champange and die without even knowing!" Isa pursed her lips at the boy, who immediately sat down on the wall besides her, hanging his legs downwards.

He took the bottle from her hands and started sipping it slowly. The two sat there silently, looking at the beautiful view of the city and River Hudson. The moon's reflection was creating beautiful patterns in the water!

After Jacob finished the entire bottle, he looked at Isa's face. "I don't like you at all!"

Isa looked at him too and smiled. "You are the first guy telling me that! I like it!"

"You are so wierd! I am telling you that I don't like you and you are not feeling bad about it!"

"It's because, I am not born to impress anybody! So,why don't you like me?"

"You are not my kind of girl. You are too wild-spririted and kidish." Jacob looked at the girl's face, noticing her beautiful eyes.

"Hahaha!! I like this! You are pretty interesting!" Isa slapped on his shoulder and laughed.

Jacob looked down at the water again. "I am done I guess. What's the third rule?"

"Hmmm! The third rule is to check, how deep are you going to fall!"

"Ohk! How do we do that?"

Isa took back the empty champagne bottle from his hand. "With this!" She threw off the bottle down in water. The bottle hit the wall and broke into pieces, falling in the river.

"Ouch!! So what does the test result prove?" Jacob frowned, realising the tremendous height of the bridge.

"Hmmm! It proves that if you jump from here, the bottle can be your head, breaking into pieces. Can you handle this minor variation?" Isa tilted her head and asked Jacob, innocently.

Jacob's vision was already getting blurred, due to the effect of champagne. He looked at the girl's innocent face, admiring her beautiful skin. "No...No...I don't like you."

Jacob tried to distance himself from the girl and lost his balance. He was about to fall forwards, when Isa immediately pushed him backwards. Jacob fell off the wall, on the road, lying down unconcious.