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Fix your course on a star and
you'll navigate any storm.

Fix your course on a star and you'll navigate any storm

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Kian Saylore Jones / Peanut
8:59 P.M
Miami, Florida

So Ivy was set free.

She promised not to tell anyone but I know she's going to snitch.

Her lisp is funny as hell.

It's a very serious situation but I had to restrict myself from laughing.

Ms. Rose knows a good lawyer so I think we'll be good.

Speaking of Ms. Rose, I'm not sure how to tell her about Solana.

This is Solana's first time actually being a a stable home that hasn't sent her back and I don't want her to lose that.

"MAMAAAA!" I yelled.

"Yes baby? What is it?" She asked walking into my room sleepily.

"Comereeee" I pouted.

She walked over and sat on my lap.

"I love you" I smiled goofily.

"I love you more" She smiled.

"No you don't" I rolled my eyes.

"First of all, I do love you more. I wanted you the minute I saw you and you brushed me off at first"

"Cause I had a girlfriend" I frowned.

"Whatever." She replied.

"What was you excuse when you had that girl sitting on your lap?" She asked.

I sat there silently.

"Exactly" She said climbing off my lap.

"Baby comere" I said pulling her back.

"I love you now. My past doesn't define me" I pouted.

"Well-"

I mugged her and she started laughing.

"Whatever you say Kian" She said.

"Fr though, I love you" I said kissing on her neck.

"Mhmm" She replied.

I slapped her ass.

"Say that shit back" I said grabbing her throat.

"Kiannnn" She whined.

"What I say?"

"I love you too bae" She replied.

"Mhm, you better" I said lifting her up.

"Strong ass" She mumbled wrapping her legs around my waist.

I carried her to the bed and gently laid her down.

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