Iconic

I never believed her when she said this was the last love song she would ever write, but it's lyrics like hers that make our love iconic, even if I feel like a criminal for stealing the spotlight, while watching her soul fade. The world knew her as Lottie Lovell, but to me she would always mean home.
When Alma Wyatt became Lottie Lovell the world went crazy for her. I can almost hear the deafening thunder of the crowd the first time she walked out on stage and became the star she was born to be.

This is as much her story as it is mine. It became ours, we shared too much of it with the world and the consequences ruined her. But she isn’t to blame, not America’s sweetheart. Not the rays of sunshine that peak over the Grand Tetons in the morning. No, it was me who wrote the greatest breakup songs, all stolen words by her. Alma wasn’t above forgiveness, but she internalized the betrayal and I couldn’t shake the memories out of her enough to love me a second time. They called us The Sextette. Marketing scheme for all us young bucks to get a fanbase. We traveled to almost every state on the map, those were the good days back then. That was before we were big names, competing against one another. That was before we fell in love and I chose a song over her. It all started with a song and I knew eventually it had to end with one as well.


ICONIC: The Last Love Song is an angsty, friends to lovers, slow burn, Multicultural Rockstar romance.