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Don't wait for the storms of your life to pass.
Learn to dance in the rain.

Kian Saylore Jones / Peanut 5:15 A

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Kian Saylore Jones / Peanut
5:15 A.M
Miami, Florida

I missed Solana so much it hurt.

I fucked up so bad messing with Ivy again.

I sat in the corner of my room, rocking slowly back and forth.

"Kian what the actual fuck are you doing?" Sania asked from my bed.

"I can't sleep Sania" I mumbled.

"So you rock in a corner like you're crazy??" She asked and I smacked my teeth.

"What's wrong? Talk to your bestie-" She was interrupted by her falling off of my bed.

I tried not to laugh.

"My back" She frowned.

"Any..ways..what's wrong Kian?"

"I miss her Sania" I replied.

"That Ivy bitch?"

I scrunched my face up.

"No. Solana"

"Oh"

"I know it's probably too late to get with her but she's constantly on my mind and seeing her with Kiaré breaks my heart"

"My poor, depressed, stupid bestie" She said hugging me.

"I want her so bad.." My lip quivered.

"Well Kian you can't do anything.. she's happy now"

"She should be happy with me"

"That's selfish Kian" She replied.

"Imma come up with a plan to win her back" I grinned.

"Ummm and what are you supposed to do?"

"I don't know.. but I'll get her back. And you're going to help me" I smiled.

"Do I have a choice?"

"No."

"Aww man" She frowned.

Solána Imani Rowe / Lil Bit
Miami, Florida
7:07 A.M.

I heard my door open and there stood Kiare.

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