Only a month, a week and two days of dating and they had already broken up.
Tony was probably hooking up with some random girl at a club and Marlene was crying herself to sleep on a plane to London.
Obviously, Tony felt as much pain as the girl but people have different ways of coping heartbreak. Some people tend to cry on their pillow for months until the mushrooms start to grow and others will go straight to another person to have some 'fun'.
✂
Raven hair, blue eyes like the Atlantic and scarlet red lips. He thinks her name was Maggie.
"It's Madeline, you prick. I've told you like- 6 times! We haven't even made it to your bed yet."
"Yeah yeah, my bad Adele." Tony sighed, rubbing his eyes.
"Madeline. Where the hell did Adele come from?!" She stormed away from him. What the fuck was wrong with him?
"Wait. Marlene!" Marlene? She's not Marlene, he thought. Maybe he needed a rest or maybe a martini.
✂Moving to London was a good thing.
The towering buildings, the beautiful people (except for that odd nitty who keeps bothering you for a pound) and traffic jams. It was basically New York but people said crisps instead chips.
This was all so amazing but the thing she loved the most was how she was hundreds of miles away from Tony Stark.
The London Eye was in her sight and she thought about going on it but this was the kind of thing you go on with a friend or family member of even a lover. And she had none of those.
The line was too long anyway.
Author note: Sorry, this one was short because I had no inspiration.