37-Club

Eliot POV.

I wanted to show Ashlynn the whole world, I wanted to show her the city where I grew up, mostly bad memories here and there, in that alley I got kicked and beaten for the first time ever.

That other shop, it's one that I stole an apple from when I was really hungry, this whole city has stood witness to me being broke and homeless, but there's also the other side of me falling in love with Aspen, the place where we shared our tenth kiss, our first kiss was in private.

"You kids!" a woman yelled at us after we scared the pigeons yet again, but what else do you expect from two littles? It's what I used to do before I found Aspen too, I know I show off as a bad mafia guy, I was a gangster since I was thirteen I think, but I was always a little, and this side of me demanded to come out and have fun, I can't keep on denying it.

"Run," I tell Ashlynn never letting go of her hand, no matter how fun this is, I can't let her go, there are some bad people around these streets, I w