English Short Stories For Intermediate Learners: 8 Unconventional Short Stories to Grow Your Vocabulary and Learn English the Fun Way!

Multiple-choice questions
Select one answer for each question
6. Caprice is able to convince the bouncer to let them inside by:
a. giving him money
b. punching his arm
c. showing him proof that her family owns the club
d. lying
7. Jack goes to the bar with Caprice. He:
a. does not order a drink
b. orders the same drink as her
c. orders a beer
d. orders a Coke and nachos
8. Aaron sends Jack a message on his phone. Aaron:
a. left with the girl he met
b. is on the dance floor with the girl he met
c. left by himself
d. wants to come sit with Jack and Caprice
9. Caprice gives Jack her phone number by:
a. writing it on a napkin

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b. whispering in his ear
c. calling him
d. putting it into his phone herself
10. Jack and Caprice almost make a bet, but they do not bet because:
a. Caprice is religious and does not bet
b. Jack cannot hear her
c. Aaron sends Jack a message not to bet her
d. Caprice knows Jack would lose the bet

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Answers to Chapter 2
6. c
7. b
8. c
9. d
10. d

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Chapter 3
I waited three days before calling her. It was a long three days. It was hard to
wait.
“You lose,” Caprice said when she answered the phone.
“We didn’t bet, remember? I was wondering…what are you doing tonight?”
She paused. She did not say anything for a moment. “My parents are having
a small party at home. Some business partners are coming to their house. They
want to talk about the nightclub. They are curious how it is doing.”
“Are you going to go?” I asked.
“Yes, because they want my opinion. They want the opinion of a younger
person. Maybe you should come over too!”
I laughed about that. “No! You want me to meet your parents? And you
want me to talk about my opinion of their club?”
Caprice didn’t laugh with me. “Yes. I want you to come. Why not? I think
you are a very honest person--”
“But, you do not know me!”
“Women have intuition about people, Jack. Can you meet me by eight?”
*
We met outside her apartment. We took her car to her parents’ home. The
home was a giant mansion. There were two stories and twenty rooms. I counted
the windows.
“What are you doing?” she asked me. She drove her car up the large
driveway.
“I’m counting the windows.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know. I am trying to see where the restroom is.”
That was a dumb thing to say, I decided. I’d never been to a rich person’s
house before. Now I was going to have dinner with rich strangers. The strangers

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were this girl’s parents!
I had good reasons to be nervous.
“Don’t be nervous,” she said. She was getting out of the car. “Just be
yourself.”
“What does that mean? People always say that! ‘Be yourself, be yourself.’
Of course I will be myself!”
“Okay, never mind,” she said. She closed the car door hard. “You are acting
weird. Be somebody else.”
“Sorry. This night is weird. I don’t know what to say to your parents.”
She knocked on the door. A butler answered. A butler!
“Hi, Jeeves,” she said.
You’re butler is not named Jeeves! I wanted to say.
“Very funny, young lady. Come inside. And welcome, mister…?”
“Hi, I’m Jack Cruz,” I said. I held out my hand.
The butler shook my hand. He said his real name was Pete, not Jeeves. He
took us to the large living room. There were a dozen people sitting on sofas.
Two of them stood up. They walked over to Caprice and me.
“Hi darling,” said a beautiful lady. She looked like Caprice, but she was
older. “Is this your new friend? Hi, I’m Zara.”
“I’m Jack,” I said, and I held out my hand again. She did not shake my hand.
Instead, she gave me a big hug. A handsome man with grey hair was standing
behind her.
“My wife likes hugs,” he said. “But I’ll shake your hand.” His handshake
was like Superman’s. “Call me Ismael.”
I remembered the joke about the butler’s name. I thought he was making a
joke too. “Ismael? You are funny! You cannot fool me again,” I said.
“No, it isn’t a joke,” Caprice said. “My dad’s name is Ismael.”
Zara laughed out loud. “I like your friend, Caprice,” she said. “Please sit
down, Jack. Let’s chat.”
*

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We talked for a few minutes in the living room. Then, we moved to the
dining room. Dinner was a delicious chicken curry. After dinner, we started to
talk about their nightclub business.
“What was your impression of the place?” Zara asked.
“My impression? Well, the first thing I saw was the bouncer. He was not
rude, but I do not think his reservation list is real.”
“You think the reservation list is fake? Why do you think that?”
Caprice and I smiled at each other. “I told him it wasn’t real,” Caprice said.
“Many people want to come to the club,” Zara said. She was moving her
pearl necklace around her shirt collar. “We have to be careful. We cannot let
everyone inside. There isn’t enough room for everyone.”
“There is another reason,” Caprice’s father said. “Some people want to
come, but not spend money. Other people come to spend money. It’s a business.
We want customers with money.”
“What do you think about the inside?” Zara asked. “Did you like it?”
I remembered the poor bartender. He was trying to help too many customers.
I had been a bartender too. I knew it was a hard job.
“I liked the inside, but you need an extra bartender,” I said. “Your guy
needed help. He had too many customers. There was a very big crowd. I felt
sorry for him.”
“Do you know any bartenders? Do you know anyone who needs a job?”
Caprice asked. Zara and Ismael waited for my answer.
“Hmmm, yes. I do know a bartender that needs a job,” I said. “And he works
cheap.”
*
By the end of the week, I had a new job--at Zara’s Nightclub! My girlfriend,
Caprice, came to visit me often. I became friends with the other bartender,
Dennis. I also became friends with Bruce, the bouncer.
“I can’t believe it. You are lucky, Jack,” Aaron said one night. He was
shaking his head.

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“Lucky?” I asked. Aaron was sitting alone. He sat beside Nate and Nate’s
new girlfriend, Aisha. “You’re wrong, my friend. Luck was not the reason. Luck
had nothing to do with it. It was persistence. In this life, persistence is the only
way to get anything.”
“Luckily,” Caprice said, holding my hand, “Jack has plenty of that!”

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Annex to Chapter 3
Summary
Jack calls Caprice. She invites Jack to meet her parents and give his opinion
of the club. Jack is very impressed by their fancy home. He meets their butler,
then Zara and Ismael, Caprice’s parents. They have dinner. He tells them his
opinions, then he ends up getting a new job a Zara’s as a bartender!