Tina is pretty sure that she is meant to live in London. She first really took notice of British stuff, thanks to Kurt. He had them all swearing up and down to tune into the royal wedding and kept tweeting about someone named Pippa. The name was so unique it peaked Tina's interest.
That was then.
Add to that, the fact that the Olympics are in London right now. It is so charming. Tina watches every single night. Every single event. She doesn't really care about water polo or some of the other strange events they have.
She cares about the place.
She opens her phone and jots down a text:
To: Mike
I want to go to London someday. Can we make this happen?
Minutes later, her phone buzzes with a response:
From: Mike
You're watching the Olympics, aren't you? If we go, can we have fish and chips? It could be a nice place for a honeymoon… You know, after you graduate and we both get degrees…
She smiles, and sighs, "It's a date."
The End.