PARIS (HER POV)

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The lights sparkled as I gazed at the Paris cityline, watching the locals finish their day and head home.
I had come here on a class trip with my classmates and my crush, H/n.
I had liked him for a long time, and now I was planning on confessing, right here, in the city of romance.
"Y/n!" My best friend called.
I turned arlynd and saw her head poking into my temporary room.
"What?" I asked, peeling myself away from the balcony. My bsf/n has a look of sadness over her face."Whats wrong?" I ask quietly.
She beckons me to follow her and I step out into the hall to find everyone cheering on two people making out.
H/n.
I feel my heart shatter, and he opens his eyes and sees me.
But I'm already gone.
He can have that other girl. They seem perfect.
Thoughts fly around my head as I sprint towards the elevator. I slam my hand on the bytton and it dings open."Wait!"
H/n jumps into the elevator. He looks up at me, catching his breath.
"It was a dare!"
I laugh. "Why would you think I would care?" I reply coldly.
H/n rolls his eyes.
"I see the way you look at me, Y/n. You like me."
Hes gotten closer.
"N-no I don't." I say.
He smirks and tips my chin up to look him in his bright blue eyes.
"No more secrets."
And he kisses me right there in the elevator.
"H/n..." I start to say, pushing him back. My heart hurts in doing so.
"You were kissing that other girl. Why would you do this? Now?"
He shakes his head and his sandy hair flips around.
"Dont you get it, Y/n?" He whispers.
"I like you."

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