PS | Twenty Two

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Sometimes the hardest storms to get through are
the ones your soul needs most.

Sometimes the hardest storms to get through are the ones your soul needs most

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Solána Imani Rowe / Lil Bit
Miami, Florida
10:17 P.M.

"It's party timeeee" Sania said dancing.

"I can't believe you decided to get a bob" I shook my head.

"What? You don't like it?" She frowned.

"It's not that, I think it looks good on you.. but why a bob?" I asked

"Why not?"

"Fair point"

"Yes! Lettuce go" She said.

"You look sexy" Sania smirked at me.

"Says you, fine ass" I flirted back.

"Mmcht cmon let's go" Kian rolled her eyes.

"Don't be jealous" I teased.

We got in Sania's car and headed off towards the club.

We reached a stop sign and Sania looked both ways before continuing to drive.

"Hate bitches with bobs" Kian mumbled.

"I'll crash this car right now" She said.

"Nuh uh, not while I'm in it" I mugged her.

"Of course not" She smiled.

She shook her neck to the song that was playing and it made her bob move too.

"You're killing me with this bob Sania" I chuckled.

"It's moving?" She asked.

"The bob is very much bobbing" I replied.

We drove to the club and went straight to our usual seats.

Kiare was there along with Ezra, Elijah, and Naomi.

I eyed her up and down.

She had on a all black outfit and a black beanie.

I'd be lying if I said she didn't look good.

And I could tell that she just had gotten a haircut too.

The night she walked in on Kian and I was.. I don't even know how to explain it.

But can you blame me though?

I mean, she blocked me and went a few weeks without talking to me.

Then again, it was I was in a vulnerable position and Kian used that to her advantage.

I honestly don't know who I want anymore.. I'm attracted to both of them.

"Maybeee poly? 🌚"

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