You and were dating, and you had been for a while. You were a Pogue, along with him, Kiara, Cleo, Pope, Sarah, and John B. You and JJ had known eachother since you were little, you were an original Pogue, you had been one since before Cleo or Sarah.

Neither you or JJ had ever really had a home. Sure, you both had a house and a family (sort-of), but it never really felt like a home.

So now that you and the Pogues had finally gotten some property through an auction, you were ecstatic. It was technically the Maybank property, but you had fixed it up entirely. You had a shop and everything. Finally, you felt like you actually belonged somewhere.

That was until your property was taken from you. There was a zone change, that kicked you guys off the land. The Mayor decided to call on one of you to share your opinion on the matter, and you decided to volunteer. You lost everything, you couldn't lose this too.

You go up to the stand, standing infront of the microphone and leaning against the stand, propping yourself up with your hands.

"Please say your name for the record." the Mayor orders. You roll your eyes to yourself slightly.