Krystal’s POV

OMG, what have I done? I shared a kiss with him. In many romance story, the lead-male character and lead-female character always shared a kiss at the top of a ferris wheel. And the girl slowly fell in love with the boy. I always thought those story were stupid. What’s with a kiss at ferris wheel? It’s just a common kiss just like other kisses. What made it different? Those romance stupid stories were only for teen girls who always dreamt about something so called love. And it always described the girl’s heart beating faster and harder after a kiss. Whenever I read those words, I just smirked and thought of it so childish. Why do I feel like that too now? I had kissed a ton of boys in my life; I never blushed or felt awkward after kissing them. But Pretty Boy’s kiss was so foreign. It made me blushing hard like a tomato. I could see my blushing face through the reflection on the mirror in the cabin. Why did I act like a teen girl who became thriller after getting a first kiss? What the world was on my mind now? Pretty Boy’s face popped up non-stop in my mind, his smile, and his lips. Arrrgggg… I’m definitely not feeling well today, so I kept remembering him.

During the way back home, I couldn’t face him probably. I felt so embarrassed whenever our eyes met. Sometimes, I peeped on him quickly, and saw a smile formed on his face. He looked happy, so … it means he liked my kiss, right?

-          Is there anything strange on my face? Why did you keep peeping on me? – Pretty Boy turned to me and said

-          No … nothing – I turned my face away immediately

-          Don’t tell me that you fall into love with me after only sharing a kiss? – he smirked and laughed

-          Your kiss only can get teen girls’ hearts. It doesn’t affect on me – I made an excuse, actually his kiss drove me crazy

-          Stop making a lie, I know you like my kiss, don’t you? – he lean closer on my face and whispered

OMG, his hot breath patted my face slightly. My face blushed again; I hated the way he teasing me. Stop making my heart confused. I almost closed my eyelids, and recalled the kiss just now. His face was getting closer to me. My heart was going to explore, and couldn’t wait for the moment our lips met together. Suddenly I heard the vehicle siren very loud, it made us startled, and got away from each other right away.

-          Damn the siren I mumbled.

-           What? – Pretty Boy asked.

-          No…nothing – I said and looked at the mirror for avoiding his eyes , actually I felt so frustrated because the damn siren ruined our moment

-          Are you disappointed? – he smirked

-          Who said it? Stop being over-self confident. Concentrate on driving – I said without looking at him

-          Yes, Madam – he did soldier’s action like saluting the flag and smiled

He turned the radio on, and my favorite song was on “More than love” of Lee Soo Young. It was a ballad song which was full of emotion. I opened the car mirror; let the wind blow in the car. I rested my head against the car door, closed my eyelids hard, and enjoyed the fresh air. The melody of the song, the fresh cool air, the sound of car engines, everything mixed together, and created a very serene feeling. I never loved Paris’ night like this. So tender, and romance …

Pretty Boy’s POV

I turned the radio on, ther