You're on your first foreign trip with some of your friends. New city, new people, new surroundings. And so many beautiful corners for you to click photos. But ofcourse it'd somehow get ruined. Your other friends wanted to visit a bar. But you're never into parties and alcohol. So, you decided to explore new places and foods alone. It was all fun, until a group of unemployed boys started to tease you. You ignore them as you go through some books on a small book stall by the road, but the boys keep making comments on you, and laughing behind you. You walk off, but they started following you. It's a new place, you don't know anyone and obviously it's scary. You walk fast, they walk fast. One boy even had the audacity to try to grasp your hand. That's when you got scared and run off to a cop standing infront of a coffee shop. You wrap your hand around his arm with a bright smile and kiss his lips softly, as if show you're his, and he's yours. Just to keep those boys from coming after you. Your plan works. The boys stopped following you. But little did you know whom you just kissed? Poor rookie! He looks completely dumbfounded, as he stare at you. Cheeks and nose bright red. That's when you realize, you just kissed a stranger. A cop at that.