"Let's go there," Allison pointed to the little shop across the street.
"Okay." You agreed and made your way across the busy street to the café. Paris was everything you both expected:amazing. The air of the shop was sweet and smelled of fresh pastries and it made your mouth water.
Getting in line, Allison pointed to a few things on the menu, translating from french to english because you didn't speak it.
"So there's Éclairs, which are like doughnuts, then there's macarons, which we've had before . . ."
"The macarons sound good." Allison nodded and ordered, talking to the cashier in french.
"Merci," She said to him as he gave her two espressos and macarons. Sitting at a table outside the shop, you both watched the Parisan people walk past, talking and laughing together.
"I'm so glad I finally got to come with you," you sighed, looking at Allison.
"Me too." You both sat in comfortable silence for a few minutes, letting Paris sit in.
"Let's go to the Eiffel Tower!" You exclaimed, eating a chocolate macaroon.
"Are you sure? I thought yoy wanted the authentic Paris experience, no tourist stops." She raised an eyebrow and sipped her coffee.
"Well, I changed my mind. Come on Allie, It'll be romantic." she gave in and nodded her head.
"Anything for you."
...
Ten minutes later you both arrived at the Eiffel Tower.
"It's beautiful," you breathed. It was now night-time and it was lit up.
The lights shinned off Allison's eyes, and you couldn't help yourself. You kissed her, and she started to kiss back, suprised at the spontaneous kiss. The moment was perfect. You, Allison, a kiss underneath the gleaming Eiffel Tower. It was everything you wanted out of Paris, and you couldn't ask for more.Tell me what you think! :)
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