Gayatri listened, as you flirted and made out with your partner, assumably a person you just picked up at the club and planned to hook up with.

Gayatri, an Indian girl in Sydney. Some people say she’s too smart for her own good, some people say she’s annoying, and most people say that no man would ever come for her if she was this sassy. But in all honesty, she didn’t give a shit, she thought the idea of marriage was repulsive anyway.

She was lost in her own thoughts, when she overheard your partner say “Stop the taxi”, in a voice similar to that of her professor when she would forget an essay. Nevertheless, she stopped the taxi on the side of the road. What confused her, was that only your partner got out of the car.

Out of curiosity, she turned around and faced you, before pursing her lips and crossing her arms.

“Why did your little hook up partner leave without you, hm? Did you do something wrong? Let me guess, you got their name wrong or something? That’s usually what happens. Although, I must say, that was probably the fastest breakup I’ve ever seen” She said, chuckling a bit as she spoke, as she gave you a slow clap. The whole situation was quite amusing to her.