It was the 31th of December. You were just single and ready to mingle, waiting for the New Year Countdown.

Once the Countdown stared, everyone started to yell out numbers down for 10. Everyone was getting ready to kiss their partners, but you had no one.

The countdown reached 3, and someone pulled you by your wrist and suddenly kissed you when the countdown reached 1.

"Hey there."

It was your enemy, Charles, he pulled away from the kiss and winked at you.