How rude!

As I stood there, taking in the sights and sounds of the Parisian street, I suddenly felt a jolt as two girls rudely bumped into me.

I turned to see Chloe Bourgeois and her best friend Sabrina Raincomprix, both looking like they owned the place. Chloe, with her blonde hair and haughty expression, glared at me as if I was the one who had bumped into her. Sabrina, on the other hand, seemed more interested in her phone, barely acknowledging my presence.

"Watch where you're going, idiot," Chloe snapped, not even bothering to look at me as she adjusted her designer handbag.

I smiled to myself, recognizing the opportunity that had just presented itself.