Dinner & A Knicks Game With Brian

It's 5:05 p.m.

You stand in front of your mirror examining your clothes, hair, and make up(although you don't wear too much cuz you know Brian doesn't like it when girls wear lots of make up). As you put the last touch of hairspray on your hair, the doorbell rings! You throw your shoes on and run down the stairs! When you open the door, there's Brian, holding a boquet of roses. He looks hot as always and is wearing an Orlando Magic hat. This doesn't even bother you cuz you are too excited to think about it. "Hi, how are you this evening? Oh, and these are for you," Brian says in his beautiful Kentucky accent. Shaking, you take the roses & thank him! You hand the roses to your mother and she puts them in a vase. You say goodnight and take Brian's extended hand and you walk to the limo hand in hand. "You look very nice tonight," Brian says. "Thanks, so do you," you respond.

7:25 p.m.

After a lovely dinner at The Olive Garden, you make your way to Madison Square Garden. When brought to your seats, you are courtside and only 5 seats down from Spike Lee! But then you see the scoreboard and realize the Knicks are playing the Orlando Magic and that explains Brian's hat. You get a little nervous because you are a huge Knicks fan. "So, I take it you are routing for Orlando?" you ask nervously. "Of course! Why? Oh no, you're a Knicks fan aren't you?" Brian responds. "Unfortunately yeah." "That's cool. I'm glad you didn't say you like Orlando just cuz I do, especially since you are from NY, I figured you would like the Knicks. So thanks for being honest. How bout we make a little bet on the teams?" Brian is so sweet you just want to melt. You quickly snap out of it and answer: "Ok, sure. If I win, you have to...Kiss me...on the lips!" Whoa! You actually had the guts to say it too! "Ok, but if I win, you have to...you have to kiss the Orlando coaches' feet!" Brian laughs. Not exactly the answer you were looking for but you know your Knicks will win so you say: "It's a deal!"

8:45 p.m.

It's now half time and the game is close but Orlando is up 45-40. You are a little annoyed at Brian's gloating but at the same time you find it very cute. "So, what do you think of his shoes? They look tasty!" Brian laughs! "Hey, it's only halftime buddy," you answer. Brian politely excuses himself. While you wait for him, you stare down at Spike Lee excited to watch him kill some spare time. When Brian returns he has tons of stuff. "I come with gifts!" He hands you a Knicks' hat, t-shirt, program, and flag. "I figured you would enjoy this this stuff, and I can't buy anything for myself so, I decided to buy for you instead." Brian explains ever so politely and kindly. "Thank you so much! That was very sweet of you, you really shouldn't have!" "It's ok, I like buying for the ones I love." You almost die right in your chair, but Brian saves you by putting his arm around you.

10:45 p.m.

There's 1:30 left in the game and the Knicks staged a huge comeback and now lead 115-87. Brian is a little disappointed (cuz he hates to lose) but doesn't seem to upset with the consequences. "Looks like you owe me kiss." "I guess I do. But I'm gonna make you wait for it. You ready to go?" Brian asks. You wonder why he wants to leave early but decide to go along with him anyway. He walks you around the building until you notice you are outside the Knicks locker room. Out walks Allan Houston who is followed by Charlie Ward. You get so excited you start to shake again but only for a minute. You pull out your camera and end up meeting the entire Knicks team all thanks to Brian, who doesn't even like them! The limo ride home is great cuz all you talk about is all the famous players you got to meet. When the limo pulls up to your house, you hesitate to get out, you do not want the night to be over. Brian takes your hand and walks you to your door. "Thanks Brian, for the best night of my whole life. I had so much fun." "Anytime. I had a great time too. Are you ready for that kiss now?" Before you can answer, he leans in, and his lips are so soft you almost faint. "So can I call you sometime?" Brian asks. "That would be great!" you answer. "OK, good night." "Good night." When you walk inside, you sigh and smile and swear you are never going to wash your lips again!

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