You're Poet [TTPD]

London. Home of Big Ben, Buckingham Palace, and one of the two bridges that distroyed J@ke Gyll@nh@ll.

You hated this place... It had too many memories that you wanted to forget. All those days spent shopping in Camden Market. Exploring Brixton... Meeting his mates back in Highgate... It was all too painful.

On the other hand, Lover loved London. She was obsessed. Always dragging her girlfriend, Reputation around to explore absolutely everything that the city had to offer. You all desided to meet up at 2pm for some food and a drink down at a bar you knew all too well. The Black Dog.

You didn't want to explore, but Folklore dragged you around with her. Maybe this city isn't too bad... Maybe you just needed new memories here.

After a morning of exploring, you all headed back to the pub/bar. Walking inside, all 11 of you were met by a friendly waitress who led you to a table. Almost as soon as you sat a certain song started... and memories came washing back. You and your ex, dancing around to The Starting Line. Did he still bring her here..? His new girl..? She was too young to know this song. But you remembered it. Instinctively, your hand gripped Folklore's, seeking comfort from your crush. She could sense your distress and immediately squeezed your hand back, pulling you into her side.