Luke POV:
Josh had been to the rose a few times before. He could either avoid fans or walk into a crowd full of them. I hoped I would have luck today.
I had time to kill. Despite the crowds, i was able to make my way to the line. I hate that i do this but i scanned the line in front of me. Directly in front was an older gentle man. In front of him was a girl with wavy, shoulder blade length hair. She reminded me of someone I used to know. In front of her was a person with bright purple and teal hair. It was cool. They were ordering at the time. As the line progressed I kept fidgeting with my fingers and the homemade bracelet on my wrist. I wasn't usually anxious in social situations but I just had a feeling.
"The Rose" had an interesting Menu.
What is a rosemary muffin? How is a rosemary muffin?
I panicked and ordered an almond milk latte.
The barista rolled his eyes and matter of factly stated "Sorry we're out of almond milk."
I settled for a black coffee with like 17 sugars.
As I walked away from the pickup spot I realized that there was almost no seating, just hightop tables. You know the kind with the uncomfortable stools. The only other seat open was the one behind the girl I had seen in line earlier. I didn't want to invade her space. So I settled for the table behind her.
As much as I was growing to love the place, they played some really out there music.
Like really out there.
Like Mitski.
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Bury Me In Your Memory
RomanceYou can bury feelings. You can bury physical items. You can bury love. You can't bury memories. Parkyr Harte is a Late bloomer. At 20 years old, she is still unsure who her soulmate is. 20 is young. Very young. But she's running out of time. If the...
