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9.07.2009

BOYYYYYYYY! @ 2:22 PM

so lastnight i chilled with AV, its was hella late when we got back to my spot & this nigga was past intoxicated. so i said " you can stay at my place til you sober up. " now how his gf found out the location of my spot is beyond me. but i aint trippin i already knew she was bouta get that ass whooped showing up unannounced. so she's balling & screaming yelling thru the door " ILY BABY, please dont leave me. " on some psycho stalker shit. " PLEASEEEEEE PLEASE. " i basically had enough of this bitch yelling thru my household so i walk up front & she hollers " i'm pregnant. " i kindly walk right on back to my room & let them yell it out. so anyways the yelling stops & the door slams. they're gone right?

WRONG



they come back arguing again. all im hearing is " get your fucking ass in the bathroom & take the pregnancy test. " oops. while she's in the bathroom i gotta pee. so im outside the bathroom doin my dance to keep from pissing myself. he yanks her off the toilet & tells me to go pee. i stood there & waited til i felt like going until i moved. then this nigga has the audacity to ask for a kiss. im like nah buddy but he grabbed my face and kissed me anyways. ion deal w. shit like that so i got dressed & went to destiny's house. the only place i can go & just be there. no stress no questions no gestures. i stay there for a while until i get this excrusiating pain in my side. un fucking bareable, soon as i get checked in i go for a sonogram to make sure everything on the inside is okay. everything's straight. so cool, i nap & get discharged then go back to my place. if they were still there i woulda tore into someones ass. i promise i would've. anyways now im okay, so ima relax. nap & eat my snacks.

xoxo, koko

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