Y'all still doing good?? Hanging in there alright? I know, I've got a pretty fucked up life. But this isn't even half of it. I promise towards the end of the book there's a happy ending.
Yes, I'm pregnant what did I do? I immediately called my ex and told him to come over. He screamed at me and cussed me out but he still came over. He then refused to leave the driveway until I told him what was wrong, all I did was pull out the test and he instantly pulled out and drove. He drove for a good 30 mins before stopping anywhere, and the entire time we didn't say a word, I was just crying the whole time. When we did stop, he had to hurry up and get out of the car because he was having a panic attack.
He eventually cooled off, He then proceeded to say that he would be there for me, and the baby. He indeed, was telling the truth, two weeks later, he got an apartment for us and we were moving in. It was happy again. We had a good time in that apartment, for only about 4-5 months then hell broke lose. We argued everyday, he would leave the house and disappear for hours and would've answer texts or calls. I became very, very depressed he then kicked me out at 5 months pregnant, told me I needed to find someone to live. So I moved in with a friend.
Then that friend told me I needed somewhere to live, because her boyfriend wasn't ready for there to be a baby in there house. So I made the stupid decision and moved back in with my mother and her stupid boyfriend. BAD IDEA. This man scared me, made me feel uncomfortable, made me literally wanna kill myself. I was given my own room at my mothers.
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My Story
Mystery / Thriller*WARNING TALKS ABOUT SUICIDE AND OTHER TRIGGERING THINGS, DO NOT READ IF YOU'RE EASILY TRIGGERED OR EMOTIONAL* This story includes me talking a little about my Trauma, and some of the things I've gone through since I was a kid. There will be some de...
