I would take Marco on a date at Venice beach and have a romantic moonlight dinner then on the next day i would take him to Paris to see the Eiffel tower
The night was young as a confident and graceful blonde lady strolled through a lively sea of flappers, feathers and fedoras. Everyone enjoyed themselves in the Gatsby themed party especially Tess. She basked in her element as effortless as a swan taking flight into the evening sky. She attracted a lot of attention, of course, but with a hint of a smile, she could just as easily repel this and left behind a somber gathering of the rejected. The jazz band roared away but all I could really hear were the beating of my heart and the steps I took to make my way to her. With a glass of champagne slightly held up, I utter, “I wasn’t actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.” Tess took a step back with half-concealed surprise. She looks at me carefully deciding whether I’m some literature creep or not. But in the spirit of Gatsby, she decides to play along. She accepts the glass of champagne and asks if I’ve ever really read the Great Gatsby. I admit that it was probably the only line I’ve known and it only seemed appropriate to use it at the time. She gave a good laugh for my honesty and took a quick sip. The band plays Sing, Sing, Sing and Tess exclaims how much she loves it and invites me to dance. I reluctantly agree and I struggle to keep up. Miraculously, it seems as though I’ve been granted a second chance as she asks if I have anything else in mind as the song ends. “I actually do have a pretty good idea considering we’re dressed up for it.” I’ve piqued her interest. We drive over to a regular looking all-day diner. She laughs about my remark regarding our attire suiting a diner and I remind her how patience is a virtue. I greet the manager of the diner and inform him discreetly that I need to use his pay phone. “Who uses a pay phone in 2017?” Tess wonders aloud. As we get to the pay phone hitched onto a wooden panel, I give Tess a rather excited look and knock thrice onto the panel. Upon pushing on the panel, it is revealed to be a secret door leading into a Prohibition Era style bar. Tessa admits that this is quite impressive as I invite her in, the soothing piece of Coleman Hawkins’ Body and Soul engulfing the room. We take a seat by the bar where the friendly bartender offers us as free concoction of his to welcome us. We talked about our interests, what we did and our plans for the future. Usual stuff. By the end of it, she was pretty tired from the evening and said that we both should be getting home soon, anyway. I offer to drive her home but she declines politely saying she has a ride. Of course, I thought. I at least escort her outside as she waits and a black, luxury car pulls up and her driver hurriedly goes around to hold the door open for her. “This was fun! Maybe we should do this again.” I agree and there she went. With everything that had happened, I had realized that I never got her number. Oh well. I look up at the full moon shining brightly above. The night wasn’t so young anymore.
Marco and I's romance started where all Parisian romances start - Le Square du Vert-Galant. The square is actually a triangle - the westernmost tip of the Ile de la Cité, the island in the middle of the River Seine that has been a meeting point for lovers for decades. It's a tranquil, tree-lined garden lapped by the river, and a perfect antidote to the bustling city all around. After a pleasant time ambling around the square, Marco and I head to Montmartre, another popular haunt for Parisian lovers. Set high above the city, and offering a spectacular panorama of Paris, Montmartre still has the feel of a village, especially in the central Place du Tertre. But Marco leads me down a side street and into a hidden courtyard. 'All serious lovers should come here,' he says as we enter the Musée de la Vie Romantique - the Museum of Romantic Life. This charming 1830s villa is enclosed by walls, making it the perfect place for a private rendezvous. I suggest a drink in a nearby bar, but Marco is keen to take me to the next place on his itinerary - a shop for lovers. A shop for lovers? For a moment I wonder if he's going to lead me into the nearest adult toy store ... but no. The shop in question is Deyrolle, instantly recognisable to anyone who has watched Woody Allen's Midnight In Paris. It gets its lovers tag because it was the setting for a romantic soiree involving Gil Pender (Owen Wilson) and the beautiful Adriana (Marion Cotillard). Actually, the shop is a taxidermist's that's changed little since it opened 1881 - it's still crammed from floor to ceiling with stuffed animals, including lions, tigers and elephants. Marco and I leave Deyrolle and immediately bump into another kissing couple. 'Oops, sorry,' I venture, but they haven't even noticed. 'Kissing's very important for Parisians,' explains Marco. 'In England, no one kisses in public. In Paris, everyone does.' I take the hint. 'Good,' he says approvingly. 'Done like a true Parisian.' There's nothing like a mixture of sightseeing and kissing to whip up an appetite. Happily, we find the ideal place for lunch. Le Petit Fer à Cheval, an intimate bistro serving French classics - we settle for steak frites, tarte tatin and a carafe of robust red wine. It's so unremittingly French that I'm tempted to put on a beret and belt out an Edith Piaf number, but we're off as soon as the last of the wine's been drained: Marco has half a dozen more places on his list. He's half-inclined to take me to the darkly romantic cemetery of Père Lachaise, the resting place of Héloïse and Abélard, Paris's most famous medieval lovers. 'Wasn't Abélard castrated?' I ask. 'True,' says Marco, and promptly crosses the cemetery off the list. Instead, we head to the Rodin Museum, an elegant 18th Century mansion where the sculptor spent the last years of his life. The garden's a delight, but the real treasure is inside. We find ourselves face to face with The Kiss, one of Rodin's most famous sculptures. Two lovers are clutching each other, frozen into the split-second before their lips meet. 'You have to kiss in front of it,' says Marco. 'It brings luck.' Sure enough, a couple of Japanese tourists attempt to contort themselves into the same position as the marble lovers, before breaking into a fit of giggles. 'Romance requires chocolate', Marco exclaims, 'and there's only one place to buy it - Debauve et Gallais', the most extraordinary chocolatier in Paris. The store was opened in 1800 by Sulpice Debauve, pharmacist to King Louis XVI, who found himself producing chocolates for the great and the good. These days, you'll find everything here from dark chocolate 'pistoles' - coin-shaped morsels - to 'chocolate des dames', flavoured with orange tree flowers. From chocolate to tea: we stroll down Rue Linne until we reach the unmistakable crenellated walls of the Great Mosque of Paris. Can a mosque be romantic? This one can. Enter the tiled courtyard and you find yourself transported to colonial Morocco. The mosque's tea room is a lovely setting for fresh mint tea. After a stroll around the zoo in the adjacent Jardin des Plantes, it's time for dinner. This presents us with another dilemma because there are scores of romantic settings. Marco chooses the saucily named Derrière, an eccentrically furnished venue serving top-notch food. The hours fly by and suddenly it's late, we've drunk slightly too much wine, and the city lights are sparkling (in a blurred sort of way) on the River Seine. On our last stop of the evening, before heading back to our beautiful hotel, the Four Seasons Hotel George V, Marco takes me atop of the Eiffel Tower and gets down on one knee and proposes 'Will you marry me?' While opening a ring box containing the most beautiful diamond ring I have ever laid my eyes upon. 'Yes', I say, as we kiss and cry tears of happiness. Ah, Paris, the city of romance, has worked its magic yet once again.
JD has sent shivers down my spine not only because his looks, but because of how similar our personalities are. He seems like a wild, fun, young and free person. His wild self compliments mine. We would be a match made in heaven (if only he wasn't a computer made object) Because of the fact that we don't have average personalities, we wouldn't go an average date. We wouldn't go to any fancy restaurants, or wear fancy dresses, or a 5 star tux. I would start off by picking him up at his dorm and driving off listening to our music loud... very loud. We would then go to get something to eat. Maybe Chick fil A, or some other great quality fast food place. We would ask for it to go so we can drive around and eat as we do. We would tell each other our most embarrassing/funny stories and laugh our heads off at them. I wouldn't be ashamed of my laugh and he wouldn't be ashamed of his because we would be enjoying the bomb food and the music. Of course everybody else in the cars' beside us would be staring like...? But you know we wouldn't even care After finishing our food the next obvious place I would take him is the liquor store. We would pick up our favorite snacks (nachos, chips, candy, soda, hot wings etc.) before heading to the movies. We would most likely pick something funny so the star of the movie would have to be either Kevin Hart or The Wayne Bros. Once we get in our seats in the upper row, the movie would start and we would laugh our heads off the whole time (the loudest people in there ) When the movie is over we would go to a fair. It would probably be about 8:30 P.M. by then so seeing all the lights from the fair light up the dark would be the best ever. We would go on a couple rides and play a couple games. And of course he would end up winning me a teddy bear with a rose... NOT! He ended up not winning it and we were having soo much fun with all the other things I didn't care. After the fair then that's when we get a little fancy. We stop at somewhere like Ben and Jerry's ice cream and buy their biggest tub of double chocolate brownie ice cream. We'd quickly stop at KFC and buy there molten lava cake. And before the ice cream melts and the lava cake gets cold we would stop back at the dorms and climb to the top building and chill as we eat and look at the stars. It wouldn't be a picture perfect scene but it would be perfect to us. Of course a couple flies and flying bugs here and there but so what... We got food, I have him, and he has me. Its about 12:00 a.m. right now and still dark. We finish the gigantic tub of ice cream as well as the cake. A couple hours have passed and the sun starts to rise. We forgot about that big math test later on but for now we played our favorite songs on a speaker and amdimred the sunset. When we get tired we go back to his dorm and before we can even get to a bed we fall asleep on the couch. We lay in each others arms and of course I probably snored a little ? -my lit date with JD
I want to ask Zander out for a date. We will start the day by going to his gig in a bar ill be watching him playing his guitar on stage and i will be sitting in front cheering. After that we will have a nice dinner in my house ill cook his fave meal. After a great meal ill play a romantic song and have a slow dance with him looking through his wonderful eyes and start falling in love. He will kiss my forehead then have our first kiss together. Before the night end we went to our rooftop , stare at the stars and start dreaming a life together in our future.
My date with molly would be golden, we would start out with getting food from KFC cause everyone loves finger licking good , after we would go see a movie like 50 shades n as she is getting into the movie I would take a nap. By the end of movie I'd wake up and tell her best movie ever, after that we go lay on a bed of roses and cuddle the night away! P.s in the middle of night it gets intense!
Re: My PIMD Valentine With Alexa My Baby Is So Romantic and i Know It Is Meant To Be For Me ♡♡ ilysm ♡ )
Being a big fan of zander i always watch him on his gig in the bar with his band and Im one of her fans always in front cheering and fan girling. So i tried my best to ask him out and he finally said yes. He said he always notice me but he was too shy to say hi. I asked him a dinner at my house and he was so happy and said yes. At 7pm he finally cam bought some wine and movies. I cook his fave meal (i know this because im his fan) and he loved it. We started chatting and know more about each other. The neighbor suddenly play a romantic song which we can hear in my house he give me his hand and ask me for a dance. We started dancing and look through each others eyes i smile and he smiled back kiss my forehead and he told me im cool. It was passed 12 and he asked if we could go on the back of his truck. So we went there he set up some pillows and blankets. We lay down stare on the stars start dreaming life together. While i was laying beside him and there was a shooting star passed by and he made a wish, a wish that day would never end and it felt like the world stop for a second it was amazing.
I would ask alexa out and take her to every country's lovers spot and we both will leave a memory of our love and journey every where we go so that in future if we had to stay away frm each other for any reason that memory will always be there to help us go through difficulties and pain and the time we will be spending together will be worth our life.
My date with Tess?? I'd take her To a cruise visiting France to Figi, in Figi we would have drinks and play on the beach, then when we arrive in France I'd take her to the capital, Paris, take her to a fancy restaurant and shop for awhile, then take her to the top of the Effle Tower and enjoy a lovely dinner with her, go Lady and The Tramp style and we eat spaghetti together until we kiss at the last strand of spaghetti, I'd French kiss her and drink champagne and after we would go to a mountain, I'd cuddle her tight as we stare at the stars.?
Well..I would like 2 bring Alexa on a date with me...It's been a date on wheels....on a chariot...At starting, d chariot being passed thro a narrow road where a sweet rose petals rain helps in beautifying d sweetness of Alexa...Then...as normal...we come 2 d dishes...we eat sm gud dishes lukin at each other...like...all heaven has cm down...Nd den I rub her side of d lip where sm of d food still left wth my hand...then my chariot moves forward...we ate her favorite ice cream...den again...we passes thro a road where some pics of her adorable face has been posted all around....next it enters into a road filled with balloons...she accidentally bursts one balloon...Nd sees a page in which "I Luv U" is written...in fact all the balloons has that written in different languages....And at last my chariot stops at a beach side....where we r seein the sunset and a romantic song has been played by orchestra....And then I saw at her face...hold her hand and kneel down...and say..."Will u Marry me Alexa"...Dats it...Nd m waitin for ur answer Alexa....