CUT TO THE CHASE

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A: "Kian...What the fuck are you doing?" K: "Non of your business." A: "Who do you think your talking to Kian? Tell me what I saw just now." His attitude didn't sit right with me at all, but I was being a tat too angry. I guess this kinda shit, really reminded me of Zach. I couldn't bare seeing a good friend driving down the same path. He looked down in what I suppose was embarrassment. K: "Honestly I don't know. It's not what it seems. Ayla was touching up her makeup in here and I walked past after taking a piss. It got a little cozy I admit. I guess we really get along. I swear I wasn't going to do anything." A: "Listen Kian, I'm sorry for invading like that. I just thought that...it seemed to look like it was going south if you know what I mean. And she gave you a kiss on the cheek...I mean it looked really flirty. But I'll let it go sorry." K: "No...Ash. You're right. Mentally I guess I was..." He struggled. A: "Cheating?" K: "yeah...I don't know. I miss these sparkles with Sara. I don't know Ayla well, but she has been so kind. Sara was...amazing...but I feel like she's not who she was. She's not the girl I fell in love with." He blurted out, clearly in a knot with his own thoughts. A: "It's good that you opened up about this to me. I was a little shocked you had a girlfriend to be honest. We used to tell each other everything you know." K: "I know, I wanted to tell you badly. But Sara doesn't want me texting or hanging with other girls..." A: "I don't know about her Kian." how do I say this lightly? "She seems toxic." Kian stayed quiet and glared at himself in the mirror. A: "Follow your heart Kian. You'll figure it out. Just don't do things that I wouldn't do." He sighed. K: "You're right Ash." He walked out and I quickly followed his footsteps. A: "Kian, wait! Not so quick." Oh shit, the way he walked with full confidence...made me repeat my own advice in my head. I did not just motivate him too...

K: "Sara!" She looked up from her phone, raising an eyebrow. S: "Where the fuck where you and why is that whore with you." Uh, excuse me. In full surprise, I couldn't even formulate a come back. What did I do girl? 

 What did I do girl? 

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K: "Listen. We're over. I can't do this anymore. You dominate my social life and at this point my life. I wanted to be with you, when you were full of life, when you motivated me to be the best version of myself. I feel like that never really was you. And who ever the fuck you really are inside...I can't...I will not deal with it any longer." I looked at her, trying to read her face. But  her expression stayed the same. She stopped leaning against the kitchen counter and stoop up straight, dominating and increasing her clear presence in the room. S: "Go to hell Kian." For a slight second I thought she was going slap him, but she aggressively grabbed her coat and stumped as loud as she could to the front door. I counted in my head, waiting for the loud bang. *boom* there it was. Everyone stayed silent and Corey gave me an questioning look. 'I don't know either' I mouthed. K: "Pfew!" C:"Holy shit Kian. That was..." Cr:"Remarkable." N: "Honestly that was pretty bad ass." I giggled.... I really did motivate him to break up with that bitch. Oops, or yay?! Whilst Kian sat down on the couch, still shaking from anger, confused and...most of all...relieved, I quickly sneaked off. Back on the hunt for Daniel. At the end of the hallway, a large glass door led to the outside area. The door was left open and I questioned if he might off gone to the little building next to their swimming pool, I knew he was building his studio up there. I peaked my head through the opening, hearing soft sniffing. 

 

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