𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣...𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳

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real life, may 2024.


kylie no longer could ignore the fact that tour was approaching, and fast. it was now 2 weeks until the first show, and her anxiety was pulling her in all directions.

the hundreds of times she ran the set list, perfecting her craft. even though she spent long hours in the studio, she would still go home each night, and pluck her guitar. inspiration was everywhere.

tough day in the studio? she would go home and right about her frustrations. amazing day? there were chords for that. chris is the most amazing man? how many ways can she describe him. she's scared about their future? how many sad words can she use.

her guitar was both her best friend, and biggest enemy.

tonight, kylie's mind was consumed with jayden. her former best friend, who was there for so many big moments. 

her twin flame, until it went out. 

jayden miller was now a stranger, and it still stung every time she thought about it. the ultimate betrayal, leaving kylie when she needed her friends most.

she sat in her bed, and strummed softly.

i was half myself without you

now i feel so complete

and i cant even remember what made me lose all that sleep

i cried a million rivers for you,  but that's over now

you're just a stranger i know everything about.

and just like that, the kylie winters second album had started.




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quick little update. next chapter will be full of chryie !!

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