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I unlocked the door to Von's house before walking inside.

A smile crept upon my face as I looked at all of the rose petals and tall bouquets scattered across the floor.

That smile immediately faded once I remembered what I was here for.

I walked upstairs to the bedroom.

When I got there it was gifts from Dior, Bottega, Louis Vuitton, and Chanel all over surrounding the bed.

There was money on the bed along with jewelry.

On the bed the words "I'm Sorry Baby" was spelt out with rose petals.

My bitch ass had almost gave in until I remembered what the reason for all of this shit was anyways.

Before I started gathering my shit, I ran my hand through the little message he made on the bed with the rose petals.

I laughed to myself before going on about my business.

It took me a while but once I had most of my shit packed and ready to go, I began taking everything to my car.

On my way to my last trip to the car, I was faced with the one and only mf I was trynna avoid.

It was him and his bum ass friend's.

"Woah what you doing?"he asked me as he walked up to me.

I sucked my teeth and walked around him.

"Come on Shay why you doing this shit?"he stood behind me as I threw my bags in the backseat.

"Noo why do you keep doing this shit!!? You keep doing foul shit then expect me to kiss your ass over some fucking money or gifts. How many times do I gotta remind you that I'm not a bitch you can buy!? You can't fu—"

"Aight so what the fuck you want me to do!? I'll make it up."

"You can't even apologize. I bet you don't even know what the fuck you did, do you!?"

"Shit I don't. Whatever it is, I can make up for it."

"You sound stupid, at your big ass age. Don't even worry about it bro. Whatever apology you got and all of that bullshit in that house, you can save it for the next bitch. Don't fucking call me or text me. I don't have shit to say to you until it's time to see you in the delivery room. I'm not finna do this with you at all. Not while I'm pregnant not ever, so just leave me alone. Me and mine we gone be good with or without you."I said calmly before getting into my car.

Once I was in and ready to go I pulled out of the driveway and drove back to my parent's house peacefully.

When I got there, I blocked him on every account I had.

That still didn't stop my tears and emotions from flowing.

I was hurt all over again.

I think the fact that those pretty ass gifts could've been mine hurt me the most.

It's no problem with me buying them myself it's just that I could've just gotten them for free.

Then on top of that I could've been showing the world how much of a good man mine was but no.

It's all good though, Ima be back on my shit real soon.

I got ninety problems but a nigga ain't one.

After this it's time to get back to business.