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Bye this chapter is 4k words long just for y'all🩷
Also, VON IS DROPPING ANOTHER SONG TONIGHT AT 12am!! Y'all better support bae 🥺🥺💙
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Solàna truly hated the club; but for some reason she always ended up finding herself here.
She stood quietly in front of the bathroom mirror which was inside the highly packed club. Crystal stood right next to her, touching up her makeup as India was currently in the stalls. Solàna just pulled at her dress, making sure it wasn't running up to high on her legs as she eye'd herself.
"Do you have any lipgloss I could borrow?"
India's voice could be heard. She just pushed open the stall door, exiting the toilets before making her way toward the sink.
"Solàna, what was all that about with you and Mr. King Von back at the restaurant earlier?"
Crystal suddenly questioned, leaning up against the counter with a smirk.
"Mmhm girl, we all peeped y'all's little stare down."
India added in.
Solàna instantly made a face as she just reached into her purse. She dug inside her bag briefly, just as her fingers felt against a clear NYX lipgloss tube. Solàna pulled it out before handing it to India.
"I don't even know what y'all are talking about."
She finally stated, not really trying to talk about Von right now.
"Mmhmm ok. Liar."
Crystal pointed.
"Yeah girl, we peeped the way Dayvon was looking at you. What y'all got going on?"
India boosted while raising up her eyebrows. She began to apply the clear gloss onto her lips before rubbing them together.
"I don't even like his ass. Me and him have nothing going on."
