𝟬𝟮𝟭, facetime

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⮞ 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐍', ˢᵘᵍᵃʳʰⁱˡˡ ᵈᵈᵒᵗ
❝ woke up surprised, am i really alive? i was trying to die last night, i survived suicide last night, ❞




















ᴏᴍɴɪꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛꜱᴜɢᴀʀʜɪʟʟ, ɴʏ | ʟᴏɴᴅʏɴ'ꜱ ᴄʀɪʙ

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ᴍɴɪꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛ
ꜱᴜɢᴀʀʜɪʟʟ, ɴʏ | ʟᴏɴᴅʏɴ'ꜱ ᴄʀɪʙ

ᴡᴇɴꜱᴅᴀʏ, ᴀᴜɢᴜꜱᴛ 17ᴛʜ 2022 | @ʟᴏʟᴏ_ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ


" londyn," kamilah shook her daughter who was sleeping peacefully. 

it was now  five pm and londyn hadn't woken up all day. but that was only because she was up all night on facetime with ddot.

" londyn, girl, wake up," kamilah muttered, sitting on the edge of londyn's bed.

every since kamilah and treyvon started dating, kamilah's been in a great mood. she's been way nicer to londyn and less strict.

" hm?" londyn stirred in her sleep.

" lo!" kamilah said, shaking her a bit harder.

" huh?" londyn asked, her eyes slowly opening. " oh my god, what time is it?" she asked in a panicky voice as she sat up in her bed, frantically searching for her phone. " i am so sorry," she apologized to her mother for nothing exactly.

" relax lolo, it's five pm," kamilah smiled softly. " you slept in," she explained.

londyn furrowed her eyebrows. she was confused about how she possibly slept that long. and about why her mom was being so nice to her.

" oh," she nodded slowly. " i'm sorry," she sighed, standing up from her bed.

" it's okay," she smiled again making londyn frown. if kamilah was happy, something big must've been going on. because kamilah was always frowning. she literally had permanent frown lines plastered on her face.

" what's going on?" londyn asked skeptically.

" you need to get dressed, we're going out to dinner as a family, me and treyvon have some news to share with you," her mother beamed.

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