No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Haley made a quick dodge to the side.

The speed was so unexpected that I couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

While still chuckling, I grabbed the remote she'd tossed aside, "What are you so scared of? It's just a remote."

Haley's face turned from red to white, clearly upset.

I had already turned on the TV, getting back to the game. It was a nail-biter, tied at 8-8, approaching match point. The next score would be crucial.

"Get out!" Haley suddenly snapped at me.

I didn't put down the remote but aimed it at her. "Chill out, let me watch the game. We can talk after."

Admittedly, I was teasing Haley a bit, but I genuinely wanted to watch the game.

While most people were into pop stars and movie celebrities, I had a different taste. I was all about this girl on TV playing table tennis. Her journey from underdog to champion was just so cool! Haley surprisingly quieted down after that, and I threw in a challenge, "Let's make a bet. Guess who wins, and I'll grant you any wish, no matter what it is."

"Really?" Haley asked, skeptical.

"You can record it," I said, just as the game resumed and the other player scored a point. I looked at my favorite player, trailing by a point, then asked Haley again, "Well, you betting?" Haley didn't respond, unsure whether she didn't believe me or just couldn't make a guess.

weren't her thing. She was

a stunning return, the score was tied again at

Haley, "Only two points left. If

players called for

Just one minute.

staring at me with a complex look in her eyes, hard

is over, if you haven't guessed, you'll lose your chance,"

snorted, then smiled, "Felicia, if you want to make a deal, just say it. Don't

the naive is

opportunity, then let it be," I said,

their corners, focusing intensely, a sight of

the end of the timeout, Haley spoke up, "Do you really

timeout's over,

warned her, then turned

"Felicia, you wouldn't dare..."

I cut her

glared at me, frustrated,

wn

back to the TV, the players resumed their rapid exchange, driving the small