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𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐘𝐍 who her best friend was, her instinct would be to say aaliyah but the truth was that her best friend was darrian. londyn was the youngest of the "triplets" and darrian was the youngest of the guys so they always had a special connection.
londyn had just been woken up by the bright sun shining directly on her tanned face. she very gently and slowly lifted dd's heavy arm off of her waist, rolling out of her bed. she slips socks on her feet and walks to the bathroom washing her face and brushing her teeth. as she's heading back to her room she notices movement on the balcony and decides to go out and see who else was awake. as she nears the balcony she realizes that ddot is sitting out there alone scrolling on his phone and, as always, eating a bag of chips. she slides the door open and he looks up upon hearing the noise, setting his phone down. londyn sits down in the chair across from him and just looks at him trying to gather her thoughts before opening her mouth to speak.
"we used to have such good conversations d. me and you used to spend mad time together and just talk. what happened to that?" she asks, reminiscing about when times were simpler and her and ddot were closer.
"well you and dd got heavy and i just ain't think you still needed me. now you talk to him about everything and i got edot to keep me company now." he says nonchalantly, but she can tell he's holding back his feelings. she reaches out and places her hand on his arm.
