You can learn to prevent a storm,
or you can learn to ride the storm.
If you learn to ride the storm,
the storm is not a problem anymore.
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Solána Imani Rowe / Lil Bit
Miami, Florida
9:32 P.M.
We all decided to go out as a group to the club.
Sania was trying to make the air less awkward between everyone.
We all went upstairs and sat down.
Sania next to Kian, Kian next to Ivy, Ivy next to me, and me next to Drogo.
Kian and the others had already started drinking.
Drogo and I were the only ones who hadn't touched anything.
"You want sum to drink?" I asked Drogo.
She shook her head.
"You go ahead ma, I'm good" She said and I nodded.
"I'll be back" I said over the music.
I left to get me a drink.
Kiara Amalia Murphy / Ghost aka Kiare
Miami, Florida
10:14 P.M
I wasn't going to drink simply because I needed to keep watch for my opps and for Solana.
Sania was escorting Kian to the bathroom because she was already drunk.
That left Ivy and I.
I stared at my phone as I waited for Solana to come back.
"Hey sexthy" Ivy slurred rubbing on my sweats.
"Ivy move off me bro" I said pushing her hand away.
She pouted.
"Why you playing hard toth geth? I know you wanth me" She smiled.
I mugged her.
"You delusional as hell if you think I want your grand canyon gapped tooth ass. I'll use your mouth as a can opener, fuck out my face" I replied.
She frowned.
"Donth lie toth yourself"
"I'm noth lying.. dumb bith" I mocked her.
"Ugly ass lisp" I said busting out laughing.
She tried reaching her hand into my pants.
"Ivy move before I shoot yo ass. I don't want you" I said.
She ignored me and climbed onto my lap.
