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India
"Fuck is you hitting me for India?!"
"I can't believe you! You dirty fucking dog!"
"What the fuck I do?"
I just look at him like he's stupid cause I can't believe his ass.
We went back downstairs and sat in the kitchen table.
"So Von you not over your ex huh? Because why was I on shade room and seen this"
I showed him the post.
His eyes grew wide.
"India-"
I looked at him with disgust.
"I should've listened to everybody when they said you not over her"
He grabbed my arms.
"India just because we got a baby together don't mean shit okay? I love u and wanna be with u. I was wrong, I'm sorry ma"
He looked me and I just looked away.
Tears streamed by my face.
To make matters worse, I'm pregnant with his child.
"India look at me "
"Von just leave me alone okay? I don't need to be in your presence anymore "
He attempted to grab me but I pushed him off.
"Von please go okay?"
I already have 2 kids and did it alone.
I'll just have to do it alone with this kid as well.
Von got 2 kids also but he co parents with his Babymamas.
Well sleeps with one of em.
"India please let me make it up to you"
I quickly turned around.
"With what? Sex? A AP? Some bands? Von you can't buy my love . U know I'm not that type at all"
"What? I ain't saying it like that mama fr. I know u ain't that type of chick India I swear to god."
He held his hands up in defense.
"Well until I'm ready , I don't want u sleeping here with me ok? Give me some time"
"India I can go in another room. Or even sleep down hea. But ian leaving the house ma. I'm just not doing that"
My throat begins hurting.
