How I Met Your Pa

Disclaimer: All the names of the people and places mentioned in this story are fictitious and has no 

connection with real world. If any resemblance is found it is just a coincidence. The entire story is a work of imagination.

20 years ago when I was twenty, I had a fight with my papa. Whenever I was angry I used to go to 'Glasses and Gala' order my favorite Litchi smoothie and chill listening to the live music. As usual, I ordered my drink got my token and went to wash my face. On my return I saw my favorite drink waiting for me at my table. Table.No.9. I jumped on the table and started enjoying it. Within few seconds it was half done. Suddenly from nowhere a young tall, dark and handsome guy stood next to me and in a gentle tone told me, "Excuse me young lady, I think you are sipping my cup of drink." I got annoyed and gave him nicely the verbal lashes. Hearing my voice the hotel manager came and enquired "What's the matter?" I bombarded at him too. Smilingly he replied "Ma'am this is table.No.9." "Yes of course it is. I am not blind. See I have the token." I replied angrily. "But Ma'am your token number is 6, gentleman's token is 9." said the manager showing the handsome guy's token. I felt so ashamed. I turned around and saw my drink was there at table no.6 and all the people were watching and laughing at me. The guy got the nerve of the situation & with a clap and smile replied, "Alright it happens. Its OK guys, thank you, manager, it's sorted. " Everything was set to normal. To make me chill the guy sipping the drink continued, "You know what once by mistake I landed into ladies toilet. It happens just chill. By the way the smoothie is too good. Hi, I am Jesse Wilson, Would you mind if I share half of your smoothie?" I smiled and took him to my table and shared my drink. And till date we are here sharing & caring happily for each other from past 20 years. That was our 1st meeting and then we dated for 2 years & finally got married on this auspicious day. Ha! This is how I MET YOUR PAPA sweetheart. said Mrs. Monica Wilson to her 16-year-old daughter Jessica.