12:52pm
I was currently approving appointments , I was thinking about salem all day because he has yet to text or call me.I didn't want to think that he just wanted me for that , but I was going towards it.. my last ex did the same thing to me and it broke me.
I don't think I could take anymore hurt.
after I was done I went back in my room and washed the covers ..
waiting I layed on the couch watching netflix and slowly started falling asleep.
salem amir johnson
I stood there watching the bag over my father head , words couldn't explain how I felt.
everything in me wanted to kill this nigga badly , ain't no way my momma dead cause of you.
my body grew tense watching him tied up , shit even worse when Ian took my medicine ..
ion kno how many days im late.
flashback
" salem!" dayvon called me
" what nigga" I replied while still having my eyes on my game
" momma said come here bitch" he said throwing a middle finger
" aight , get out" I said
he closed the door and I got up , I put a shirt on and fixed my shorts.
I walked out and momma was sitting on the couch.
" ma'mam" I said sitting by her
" hi baby , what's wrong" she asked holding me
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