(Soleil's POV)
It's funny how life can turn on a dime. One minute, I'm just minding my business, trying to figure out my place in the world, and the next, I'm tangled up in Kehlani's orbit-whether I like it or not.
It started with small things. She'd pop into the places I frequented, always just enough to make her presence known but never too much to make it obvious. A glance here. A casual touch there. I wasn't blind. I felt it-the shift in the air whenever she was around. But what the hell did it mean?
I tried not to think too much about it. Kehlani was the queen of this world, and I was just a girl with questions, a curiosity that felt dangerous and unwanted. But there was no denying the way she drew me in, like gravity, like fate, or maybe just pure damn chemistry.
I was sitting on the couch at home, flipping through my phone, pretending not to care, when my mom's voice rang out from the kitchen.
"Soleil, get off your ass, and come help me with these damn braids. You're the oldest, girl, act like it," Aurora called, her sharp tone slicing through the air.
I sighed and got up reluctantly. If I didn't help her with the hair salon work, she'd have my neck, even if I wasn't in the mood.
As I walked into the kitchen, my dad, Jaden Thompson, was sitting at the table, his phone open and a frown on his face. He was always like this, buried in work, always looking ahead, and rarely ever looking at us. He was the new football coach at my school, and I could tell he was hoping to make a name for himself there. He had big expectations. He had big everything. And while I loved him, sometimes I felt like I was drowning under the weight of his presence.
"You're not late for practice, are you, Soleil?" My dad looked up briefly, eyes dark with concern.
I shook my head. "Nah, I'm good, pops. Got time."
"Good. And make sure you stay focused. I don't want to hear you're goofing off with those friends of yours again."
I rolled my eyes, but I didn't argue. I didn't have the energy to.
The doorbell rang, pulling me out of my thoughts. Aurora was already halfway to the door by the time I noticed. She opened it, and I froze when I saw who was standing on the other side.
Kehlani.
She was standing in the doorway, looking like she owned the damn house. Those icy eyes met mine with a smirk, and for a second, I was back to feeling like I was under her control, a puppet she could pull whenever she wanted. Her presence was magnetic, and I hated how it made me feel, how I couldn't look away, how I wanted to just... lean into it.
"Hey, Miss Thompson. I came by to talk to Soleil for a bit, if that's alright," Kehlani said smoothly.
My mom paused, eyes narrowing. "You're the one I've been hearing about. Kehlani, right?" She crossed her arms, giving Kehlani a once-over. "I don't know you, girl. What's this all about?"
I wanted to melt into the floor. I hadn't told my parents much about her yet-hell, I barely knew what to make of her myself-but this was a whole new level of awkward. Kehlani raised an eyebrow, unfazed. "Yeah, that's me. Just wanted to chat with Soleil."
Aurora wasn't having it. "Uh-huh. I'll be right here," she said, her tone skeptical, but she stepped aside.
Kehlani walked in like she belonged, every step confident and deliberate. I hated how my body reacted to her-how it was like everything about her was drawing me in, pulling me into her world that was nothing like mine.
We walked into the living room, and I tried to act like everything was normal, like my heart wasn't pounding in my chest. But Kehlani, as usual, didn't make it easy. She sat down next to me, her hand brushing against mine, sending a shock through me.
"You good?" she asked, her voice low, soft. Too soft.
I nodded, trying to keep my voice steady. "Yeah. Just... not used to you being in my house."
She smirked, leaning back into the couch. "Get used to it."
The tension was thick between us. I could feel the weight of everything unspoken, all the questions I had about her, and the way my mind kept swirling with thoughts of her that I couldn't control. I wanted to ask her what she wanted, why she was here, but before I could say anything, she broke the silence.
"Listen, I know this whole world I'm in seems like a lot, but I see something in you, Soleil. You don't have to figure it out all at once. But... I'm looking out for you. I want you safe."
Her words hit me in ways I wasn't ready for. Safe? Kehlani? The girl who ran in circles I didn't even know existed?
I swallowed hard, trying to keep my cool. "I didn't ask for your protection, Kehlani. I don't need it."
Her smile faltered for a second before returning stronger. "I'm not asking you to need it. Just know it's there. And I can offer you more if you want it."
I wasn't sure what to say. What could I say? I was already so far down this rabbit hole, and she was offering me a hand to climb out-or maybe she just wanted me deeper in her world. But I wasn't stupid. I knew there was something she wasn't saying, something darker lurking behind her words.
Kehlani stood up and walked toward the door. "I'll be in touch, Soleil. Don't forget what I said."
I couldn't even respond before she was gone, leaving me to process everything. I felt shaken, unsure of what to make of her, of this pull between us that I couldn't ignore.
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A few days later, I was sitting in the bleachers at my brother Orion's football game, the usual crowd of parents and students scattered around. The air was cool, the field lights flickering in the distance. Orion was out there, dominating like always. But my mind wasn't on the game, not really.
I kept catching glimpses of Kehlani's face in my mind, the way she'd looked at me, the way she always seemed to be watching me. I couldn't shake it. And the worst part? I didn't want to.
"You good?" Maya asked, her voice cutting through my thoughts. She was sitting next to me, leaning against the bleacher with her usual carefree vibe.
"Yeah, just... tired," I lied.
"You've been acting off lately," she pressed. "What's up with you and Kehlani? I saw her at school the other day. She looks at you like she's about to devour you or something."
I laughed, though it didn't reach my eyes. "Nothing's going on. She's just... a little too intense."
Maya narrowed her eyes. "Uh-huh. Sure. If you say so."
I watched Orion make a touchdown, and the crowd erupted, but I couldn't focus. Kehlani had me rattled. And I was scared of what that meant.
Later that night, after the game, I sat at home, alone in my room, the weight of everything pressing on me. My phone buzzed. It was Kehlani.
"I'll be there tomorrow. Same time. You should come. It's safer that way. For both of us."
I stared at the message, heart pounding in my chest. Safe. From what?
And that was when I realized. This wasn't just curiosity anymore. I wasn't just being drawn in by a world I didn't understand. I was starting to want it. To need it. And that scared me more than anything.
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The Queen's Game
Fiksi Penggemar"The Queen's Game" follows Soleil, a young girl new to Los Angeles, as she unknowingly steps into the dangerous world of Kehlani Parrish, a powerful and feared gang leader. Kehlani, accustomed to controlling everything and everyone around her, sees...
