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Kian Lawley imagine

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Kian Lawley imagine: I can't seam to figure him out! One second he is all up on me and I love that. Then another he is acting like he doesn't want me around. He is always busy. He is either making a video for youtube or shoving his face in some girls face. I'm okay with him making a video for youtube. Youtube is his life and I support that. I might be a little jealous of him being with other girls.' We have been best friends for 5 years now. Kian means the world to me. That's why I hate seeing all of those girls hurt him. He just won't give up. I snap out of my day dream and come back to reality when I hear my phone go off. I knew it was Kian because I set his ringtone as our favorite song, "Oath" by Cher Lloyd. I pick up the phone. "Hello" "Hey Meadow, do you wanna hangout?" "Yeah, Do you want me to come over?" "Sure. See you in a few." "Okay! Bye" The call ended. Why wasn't he out with one of those girls? I didn't question it anymore and I got ready.
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No one has been able to help me, and yet they try so hard. After I lost my family on a boating accident I spiraled. I went mute not talking to anyone and shutting everyone out. They tried to get me help though I was brought to a bunch of different therapists. I wouldn't talk at all until one gained my trust. She was so patient and I started writing, still not wanting to talk. I was sent to a special place for us troubled kids, and I met him. He wouldn't leave me alone until I started writing to him. The weird thing is he got me to talk and kind of come out of my shell. His name was Kian Lawley. He saved me from my deep hole, pulling me out little by little. He was my cure. (All rights reserved)

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