I loved the city of Paris at night, especially when the breeze hits your skin and the smell of croissants is everywhere. I was with my boyfriend, Janus at the time. He was sweet and pure back then, but he changed completely. Everything he does for me, seems like forced. I just wanted a vacation here in Paris with him, wishing he'd prove himself... but no. As I was sitting at a restaurant waiting for Janus, I spotted a girl, making eye contact with me. I wasn't breaking the eye contact that I expected to happen after 5 seconds. Suddenly, our eye contact broke when Janus came back.

Coming back to reality, I broke up with him and he wasn't happy about it. I was now at a bar, tugging alcohol. Suddenly, my eyes gazed on a familiar girl beside me. Was she literally the girl from earlier? She just gave me a nod and continued to drink. I scoffed. Then, my eyes widened in surprise when I saw someone walk in, Janus. Out of all bars, why here? I looked at the girl beside me, and just as she was about to leave, I grabbed her arm and pulled her on the near round table against the wall, hiding from him.

"Did you and your boyfriend fight?" She asked, I shook my head. "Yes, 'ex' by the way." She scoffed at my words. "Then, it means you'll be mine soon?" She teased, which made me chuckle.

"Kiss me or punch me, just get me away from him." I whispered. Janus approached us as he was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the girl grabbed me by the waist and pulled me closer, and before I knew it, her lips were on mine. I closed my eyes, clutching her shirt. Instead of pushing her away, I instinctively kissed back.