I don't just wish you rain, Beloved; I wish you the beauty of storms.
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Solána Imani Rowe / Lil Bit Miami, Florida 11:24 P.M.
I sighed.
"You got this mama" Kian said as we walked to Kiare's room.
We walked inside to see a grumpy Kiare sitting on the bed.
She had her arms crossed.
Her face brightened up once she saw us.
"Kiare I-"
"Comere" She said quietly staring at me.
I hesitantly walked over to her.
"I want you to tell me the truth ma" She said.
"Did I have a baby?"
I shook my head.
"Solana."
"Why would I lie about something like that Kiare?"
"Because you're not having my first child" She said and I scrunched up my face.
"Nigga who said I wanted a fucking baby in the first place?" I tilted my head.
She chuckled.
"I didn't think you'd drop this low.." She mumbled.
"Low? You know what Kiara? Fuck you" I said as my eyes watered.
I threw the camera at her and left the room.
"Nah fuck that. Tap me in lil bit" Sariyah said calmly.
Sariyah (Solána) Imani Rowe / Lil Bit
I walked back into the room calmly.
Kian stared at me and I smiled.
"You're running on thin ice Kiara" She stared at me.
"Huh-"
"You made lil bit cry way too many times and it's starting to get on my nerves"
I pulled out a knife and walked closer to her.
"You see I'd just stab you and call it a day but I know Solana wouldn't like that. So I'm going to explain the whole situation to you AGAIN. If you still don't understand I'll slice your throat.. hm maybe I'll take a finger or two and sell em" I said twirling the knife.
I explained the whole thing over again and showed her the camera footage.
"Now, does it make sense?" She slowly nodded.
"Make her cry again and I won't be so lenient" I said holding the knife to her throat.
