28. she goes for help

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    The next day, Kennedi gathered her things as she planned to go to Bea's house to check up on her. Kennedi took up her Cupid role once more as she planned to get you two back together. She hated seeing her friends so sad, and she knew you had taken it the hardest. That's why she left Tj with you, to hopefully help you feel better so she could get to Bea.

    The tricky part was: getting Bea to change her mind. Once Kennedi arrived at Bea's house, Kennedi knocked on her door. A tired and stressed Bea answered the door. She looked worn out, and you could tell she had been crying.

    "Kennedi?" Bea asked, "What are you doing here?"

    "Checking up on you," Kennedi clarified. Bea looked down. The truth was, she was doing horrible. Kennedi figured you had taken it the hardest, but Bea looked just as bad as you did.

    "I miss her, Kennedi," Bea immediately started crying again. Kennedi stepped into Bea's apartment, closed the door, and wrapped her arms around Bea. It wasn't you, but it was the closest Bea could get.

    "Why don't you talk to her?" Kennedi asked. Bea pulled away and sighed.

    "Talk to her? She probably hates me!" Bea exclaimed, flopping down on her couch. More sobs wracked Bea's body. Kennedi sighed.

    "On the contrary," Kennedi started, "I wasn't going to tell you this, but I saw her yesterday."

    This immediately gained Bea's full attention, "Is she okay?"

    Kennedi shook her head, "She's a mess without you, Bea."

    "Fuck, I'm such a shitty person," Bea said, "Why did I let her go?"

    "You were under a lot of stress, Bea, but you have to understand that (Y/n) never cared about those things. She didn't care that you had a demanding label and that sometimes she couldn't see you, she understood that you have a job to do," Kennedi said, "She loves you so much."

    Bea sniffled, "Even after I left her?"

    Kennedi nodded her head, "Of course."

    Bea stood up and began walking to her room, "I'm going to talk to her."

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