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Thursday - January 18th, 2024
10:30 pm
📍 Chicago, Illinois | Vi's house

𝗩𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗲 (𝗩𝗶) 𝗣𝗢𝗩

We were now back at my house after Von very aggressively shook me awake at the club, making me grab my things and leave, and he looked very angry. Why? I have no idea.

"Cmon get out." He says, parking the car on the sidewalk, he didn't even bother pulling into the driveway.

"What? You coming too right?"

"No I'm not. The party isn't over it doesn't end till 12.. sumn like that." He said, nonchalantly, looking at his phone.

"Von what's wrong baby? Did I do something?" I looked over at him, trying to grab his face so he could look at me but he just pulled away.

𝗗𝗮𝘆𝘃𝗼𝗻 (𝗩𝗼𝗻) 𝗣𝗢𝗩

This bitch got one mo time ta touch me 'fore I swing on ha ass. She know what she did, tryna act clueless n shit.

"Nah ma. You know whatchu did." I sat my phone on my lap, looking at her.

Her eyes widened, and she stuttered, "Baby, can you calm down please and we can talk about it?"

"I am calm."

"Von no.. your eyes don't look calm. They look very angry."

"My eyes?" I laughed, "Bitch shut up. I'm really bouta smack ya dumbass, why you keep fucking playing wimme Vianne?! HUH?!" I yelled, getting in her face.

"I'm sorry- I swear I am! I can't think of what I did right now but I apologize, I didn't mean to upset you, I'm really sorry." She said, quietly.

"Yea.. you sorry? You real sorry? Sorry ass bitch." I spat, she sat there sniffling, with tears in her eyes.

After a few moments of silence, she picked up her phone, and on the screen was the messages Reezy had sent her, because I read them, I left em open so when she opened her phone she'd see them.

Her eyes widened and I seen her look over at me.

"Von.."

"Yeah you sorry fa that? Fuckin on ma homeboy? You a lil hoe, Vi, yknow that?"

"Von, I'm really not, you cheated on me, and I broke up with you and just needed some.. help."

"Yea where in the world does 'help' mean you let some other nigga fuck you, and nut in you?! Let me know!" I yelled, grabbing her neck.

"We were on a break."

"A break my fuckin ass.. you know you belong to me. This pussy is mine. Forever, I don't give a fuck if I'm dead or ain't inna city, this pussy is mine, you hear me?" I squeezed her throat tighter as she nodded.

"Ok.. ok.. I'm sorry.. please Von." She grabbed my wrist.

"Mhm.. you sorry?" I smirked, kissing her lips.

"Yea. I'm sorry." She kissed me back, but hers felt more passionate.

I let her neck go, "You a sorry ass bitch, but it's ight. I still fuck witchu ma. Now go take these tests." I threw her a box of pregnancy tests I had inna back.