We stayed in Paris for the next couple of days. To say I had fun would be a complete understatement. I had videos and photos to show how much fun I had experienced.
In a span of ten days, I had gone on more than dates. Some were in fun places like the art gallery and museums. Others were in posh restaurants and all of them had one thing in common.
People stared at us like we were outcasts. I mean we were, but why did people have to look at us like that? They always stared and whispered when they saw me with two men holding me.
Neither Zeus nor Kai seemed to notice or care but I did. It was the first time I had ever been a subject of attention so it bothered me. No matter how hard I tried to ignore people's remarks, I still cared.
Why was the world so unaccepting of such relationships? Why did people even care what others did? They should have been worrying about their lives instead of other people's.
