F for Fights

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Daisy***

"Can we talk ?" She asked.

I nodded letting her in, she wen and sat on the couch, I sighed and followed.

"What's wrong ?" I asked. "Lemme guess Jeremiah ?"

She nodded wiping her tears.

"Kamille hates me, she hates Kyla, Kyla haters her and Jeremiah is leaving to stay at his mums house" she started crying harder. "I did t mean for any of this happen I just need a friend by my side"

"What happened to Taylor ?" I said with a slight attitude.

"She's out of town, but that's irrelevant" she took a deep breath. "I'm sorry Daisy, I was stupid ; I should have never chose a friend over a friend, I know it's been years and everything but I wanna push away all the negativity and just talk again"

I rolled my eyes.

"I might say yes but it don't mean we gonna be all best friends like back in the day till we rebuild our friendship"

She nodded.

"Can...can I have a hug ?"

I laughed and stood up, she did the same and we shared a hug, I was sniffing and wiping her tears away.

"Now stop crying, if you want me to talk to Kamille I will, but you gottah stay strong for both of them"

She nodded again.

"Thank you, well Kamille prob will be here soon so---"

Before she could continued the door knocked and in came Kammy.

"What are you doing here ?" She said screaming her mum.

"Kammy we need to talk"

"Thanks again Daisy"

Kayla left the house so quick I never got a chance to say by, Kamille must be giving her a really bad time.

"Sit down" I said to her.

She sighed knowing exactly what's up.

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Jeremiah***

After I spoke to the girls I Kamille left and Kyla went up to her room, Kayla had left too so I decided to pick up my suitcase and leave quietly.

"Hey mum" I said opening her front door.

"You scared me" she said holding her chest.

Kayla's mums was laughing.

"My bad" I said dropping my case.

"So I guess you staying ?"

"Yeah, me and Kayla spoke the girls took it hard...but I told them they just have to come round here for a while"

K's mama (Gracia) stood up walking over to me hugging me.

"I can see the hurt and dead in your eyes, I know my daughter must be a hard cookie to crack...and I'm sorry for that"

Idk what came over me I just started crying in her arms, mum came over and joined the hug.

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Kamille***

I knew what was gonna happen, I had so much on my mind so I guess I should vent to Aunt Daisy.

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