Bacardi High

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

"Who's there?" Kianna asked, tip toeing to the window. She stared outside the window trying to see who it was that was ringing the bell.

Past 9pm and she was home alone, almost asleep.

"I said who's there?" Her voice was louder.

"Kianna, it's Pink," Pink responded in a low voice. "Please let me in."

Kianna sighed, relieved it wasn't some serial killer or thief. She opened the door and Pink stepped into the living room. "Pink..." She said, locking the living room door. "How did you find... come in."

Pink hugged Kianna tightly, crying softly. "I'm sorry for barging in on you this way, this night..I had nowhere else to go.."

Kianna rubbed a hand over Pink's back, patting her gently. "Pink, let it all out if you have to..I am here for you."

Pink pulled out from the embrace and lowered herself to sit on the couch, sniffing back tears. "I ran away from home.."

"Why?" Kianna sat beside her. "What happened?"

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Bryan winced, and h