The last chapter of this, Lovelies 🩶🤍
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Poets was petting Robin while thinking of Folklore.
Anthology: Hey, Poetsss
Poets: Oh, hey, Anth
Anthology: What are you up to?
Anthology sat on her side.
Poets: Just wondering how I got someone as perfect as Lorie
Anthology: Being in love feels great, doesn't it?
Poets sprawled out on her bed.
Poets: It feels amazing
Anthology: I can tell you're very happy
Poets: For a tortured poet, I'm pretty happy
Anthology: Things are turning out well I see
Poets: Yes they are
Anthology: Let's check...
Poets: Check what?
Anthology: On how things are with you
Poets: Okay
Anthology: Are you happy for it?
Poets: I'm very happy
Anthology: You're getting along with Evermore
Poets: She's nice
Anthology: Do you think?
Poets: Yeah
Anthology: What else has happened?
Poets: Evermore got a lover
Poets looked at the door.
Anthology: Why are you looking at the door?
Poets: It's interesting
Anthology: The door is interesting?
Poets: ...Anth, don't question my ways
Anthology: Okay ig...Wanna take a walk?
Poets: KK
Anthology floated to the door.
Anthology: Let's go!
Poets opened the door. Anthology floated downstairs,
Anthology: Woohooo
Poets: At least no one can see you
Anthology: That's true, but I like it being just us
Poets: Yeah
Anthology: Wanna go to the lake?
Poets: YES
Anthology: Let's race!
Poets ran way faster. Anthology floated very fast.
Poets: I WILL WIN
Anthology floated faster than her.
Evermore: Poets, why are you running?
Poets: NO REASON
Poets tried to run faster than Anthology.
Anthology: You're slow haha
Anthology floated very very fast.
Poets: Okay, you win
Anthology: You need to exercise more often, Poetry
Poets rolled her eyes.
Anthology: What? You didn't like the nickname?
Anthology said while pouting.
Poets: You know you're an annoying ghost
Anthology looked down, kinda sad.
Poets: But you're my annoying ghost
Anthology: Is that good?
Poets: Yes
Anthology: Then I'm happy to be your ghost
Poets: The lake always looks pretty, doesn't it?
Anthology: I agree
Poets: I see why Lorie loves it
Anthology: It's very calm here
Poets: It is
Anthology: I wish I wasn't a "ghost" at all
Poets wanted to hug her.
Poets: Anth, you're stuck with me forever
Anthology: I can get used to that
Poets: I love it here away from all the chaos
Anthology: It's very peaceful here
Poets threw a rock into the lake.
Poets: I wonder if TS and Fearless ever came out here
Anthology: They most likely did
Poets: I can imagine them thinking there wouldn't be so many Eras
Anthology: Little did they know
Poets sighed.
Poets: I want my Folklore
Anthology: Wanna call her?
Poets called Folklore.
Folklore: Hello?
Poets: Hey, Lorie
Folklore lit up at hearing Poets's voice.
Folklore: Hey, babe
Poets: Can you come to the lake? I miss you
Folklore: I'm on my way
Poets: YAY
Folklore: I'll be there at 5
Poets: Okay, love you
Anthology: Is she coming?
Anthology asked, curious.
Poets: Yes she is
Anthology: That's nice!
Poets: She's nice
Poets made lovey eyes.
Anthology: I know she is
Poets looked out at the lake.
Anthology: I'm happy for you
Poets: Thanks
Poets smiled.
Poets: You think so?
Anthology: Yes I do
Poets: Let's hope I don't stop doing a good job
Anthology: I'll be on your side to help with that
Poets: Always?
Anthology: Always!
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Well, that's the end of this book because I really don't have the energy to continue it, Lovelies. But don't worry, another book is in the oven right now! Long Live Lovelies 🤍🩶
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The Lakes ~Poetlore~
RomancePoets is on a mission. She's on a mission to win Folklore's love. Little does she know, Folklore is also on a mission to win Poets's love. Will the two poets realize their love? 🩶🤍
