I have been stuck in the house for the past 2 months because of doctors orders.But What made it worst is that my stomach area is giving away the fact that I'm pregnant.Currently 4 months and 2 weeks.
I was currently in my closet looking for something to wear.I mean I can still fit my clothes it's just that the belly is poking out but I don't care anymore I'm not listening to Mattia anymore.
I had on a fucking cropped black jacket and sweatpants that had spongebob on the side.
"Why aren't you dressed up"Mattia asked."If i dress up I'm not gonna be able to hide my stomach dumbass"I spoke leaving his room.
"Okay just because we're not together doesn't mean you can talk big shit..."Mattia said.
Oh yeah me and Mattia broke up like a week ago.I still live here but I sleep in the room next to this one.I was sick of his shit.
"Bye I'm gone"I spoke as I made my way out."we're going to same place"he said.
"We're driving separate cars whatever see you I guess"I stated opening the big ass front door.
I went to the front and got in the car.I quickly started it up til Mattia knocked on the window.I heavily sighed then rolled down the window.
"Your leaving your chain"he said."I don't need it"I said."put it on"he stated."you put it on"I harshly spoke.
"Its meant for you"he said."so you can track me Yeah I know"I said grabbing the chain.I threw it in the back seat and he just looked at me.
"Whatever you doing this shit on purpose"he stated walking off.I rolled my eyes and started playing music.
At My dads house
I pulled into the driveway Mattia was already here because I stopped for coffee ice cream.I grabbed my spoon and pint of ice cream and walked in the house.
