They slowly walked back to the resteraunt, hand in hand, happy, the earlier encouter with Mike forgotten about.
as they approached the door Gary's smile suddenly faded. "I've got to get back to the resteraunt... I've still got so much to do..." he complained.
"Oh..." Miranda replied sadly.
"Look, come to the opening tonight, and then, when I'm done... we'll go back to my place if you want, and we'll have a bottle of wine and a good chat..." Gary suggested, lifting her head up with his finger.
"Sounds like a good plan to me..." Miranda replied happily.
"I love you..." Gary added happily before putting the basket on the floor and kissing her.
After Gary failed at a French accent afte seating Raymond, he returned to the bar. Organising the rest of the evening's meals.
"Miranda, can we talk?"
Miranda spun around to face Mike, stood there angrily, his voice quite so no-one else could hear. "Mike, don't..." Miranda started.
"Just, please hear me out..." Mike added angrily.
Gary noticed the encounter from the bar and slowly made his way over. "More champange madam?..." Gary smiled presenting her the bottle.
"Why yes sir!" She smiled.
Gary poured her a glass and took her hand, giving it a quick squeeze.
"Thought you'd rub it in?" Mike said in an angry whisper.
Gary looked at him oddly, before shaking his head. "Are you coming for a dance?" he whispered softly in her ear and taking her hand.
"Yeah..." Miranda replied happily taking his hand and walking away.
Mike looked at us angrily, after muttering something utterley terrible walked out in a very bad mood.
Gary and Miranda started dancing happily together, holding each other very close. Slowly swaying to a romantic track by Take That.
In the background you could see Raymond stand up and go great a guest in the doorway.
The music stopped with a sudden high pitched squeal from Stevie.
Everyone span around to see Gary Barlow stood smiling and waving at all the guests.
"MIRANDA LOOK! IT'S GARY BARLOW!" She squealed, nearly crying in excitment.
"You've got you're Gary, and I've got mine..." Miranda smiled as she snogged Gary.
Everyone clapped with a triumphent "Finally!" even Gary barlow let out a happy cheer.
The party finished and Miranda and Gary were left alone in the resteraunt, having a final glass of champagne.
They sat on the sofa, Miranda wrapped in Gary's arms.
They stay like that for about an hour, before finally Gary spoke. "lets lock up and head back..." he whispered kissing her head.
"Good plan..." Miranda smiled as she snuggled into his chest.
To Be Continued...
