Jacob ordered some Vodka shots for both of them and waited for the girl to come after finis.h.i.+ng her cake.

After another few seconds, Isa appeared sitting on the bar stool, next to Jacob. 

"You both? Together? Just that day I remember you were taunting each other like kids!" The bartender, looked at the two, grinning at them. He was the same bartender whom Jacob was talking to, the first day he saw Isa.

"Ahhh! What to do! I fell for the boy! He is so hot!" Isa grinned, placing her hand on Jacob's shoulder and ma.s.saging his biceps.

Jacob chuckled looking at the girl who was over- acting. "Shut up Isa!" 

"Don't be shy sweety! So what? One night stands are pretty common these days!" Isa kneeled closer to the boy, keeping her head on his shoulder, patting his biceos once again.

"You are so high! I don't think you should have these shots! I am scared to see, what you will do after that!" Jacob dragged the shots plate away from her.

Isa kneeled further ahead and caught hold of the plate. "This is my plate. Get yourself yours!" Isa help up a gla.s.s and chugged down a shot, frowning hard.

"What? No way! These are too many for a girl to handle!" Jacob tried to drag away the tray.

Isa looked at the boy so dramatically as if Jacob had spoken the most derogatery statement ever. "You...You boys think that we girl's can't handle alcohol. Want to bet on this?" Isa pointed her finger straight at his face.

"Haha! This time you will lose Isa. I have never seen a girl, who can handle alcohol nicely!" Jacob held the girl's finger, with his hand, not leaving it.

"If you are so sure, why don't you take up the challange!" Isa smirked at the boy, with teasing eyes.

"Ohk fine!" Jacob raised his hand and the girl slapped his palm, loudly, making the deal.

"Wait you can't start yet! Let me get mine!" Jacob held out his palm, holding the girl's hands, which were ready to clutch the second gla.s.s. 

The bartender who had been listening to their conversation grinned and placed another tray full of equal shot gla.s.ses. "I will be the referee! First let Jacob finish one gla.s.s, then the conpet.i.tion will start!"

"Ohk! Go ahead!" Isa signalled the boy to gulp down a shot.

"I like you man! You are a fair dude! You totally deserve to be a referee!" Jacob gulped down the shot, coughing profousely.

"Tsk Tsk! Poor boys! Can't even handle a single shot!" Isa patted the boy's back, giggling at him.