𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘇𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝟮.𝟬 || king von

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       𝟭 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘃𝗼𝗻 𝗴𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝘁𝗹𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮, 𝗮𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗹 𝟭𝟳𝘁𝗵.
𝟭𝟬:𝟭𝟭 𝗔𝗠

i shot up out of bed running to the bathroom, i hunched over the toilet and started throwing up.

von came in and held my hair up for me, while i finished up.

as i wiped my mouth and flushed the toliet.

" morning sickness." he said rubbing his eyes. " you must got a hangover."

i shrugged as i brushed my teeth, and my tongue, i don't like throw up breathe.

i used mouth wash and then a mouth tab.

" yo head hurt ? " von asked as i went back into the room.

" no i feel fine, no hang over no nothing." i said staring at the ceiling.

" thats crazy on gang cause we got drunk and we came home and went to sleep." he said plopping down next to me. " that's all i remember we did."

" that's exactly what we did." i said agreeing. " it must be something i ate, you gotta hangover ? "

" nah just a little, but it aint bad." he said furrowing his eyebrows. " you want something to eat ? "

" not right now." i said pulling the covers over me. " i just wanna lay here."

he shrugged pulling me in closer to him.

𝟭𝟭:𝟯𝟬 𝗔𝗠

" come get yo plate von ! " I yelled as I began to eat, I posted my plate of food on my Instagram story.

my phone vibrated making me smack my teeth a little.

  𝗯𝗶𝗴𝟲𝟬𝟬𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆.

@𝗯𝗶𝗴𝟲𝟬𝟬𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗮 : 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗲😒

@𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗶𝗶: 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲 ? 😂
sᴇᴇɴ

" goodmorning pyscho." ryan said as he entered my room.

i mugged him as i finished up painting.

" goodmorning."

" whatcha painting ? " he asked eyeing my painting.

" it's a sunset, and a ocean something basic." I said laughing a little. " I be trying."

" I like it." he said sitting next to me." you did better than I ever would've, I can't even draw a stick person."

" I bet you can't." I said blushing a little, I caught myself and put back on my mug.

" you like art ? " he asked looking over my painting. " how many days you been in here and you never told me about this."

" I'm not obligated to." I said side eyeing him. " but yea, it helps me cope with shit."

" why you so godamn rude, you act like you can't be nice for once." he mugged slightly before getting up. " acting like the damn devil; God needs to take the wheel."

" whatcha want." I said rolling my eyes, turning to face him. " you come in this hoe bothering me and shit."

" that's my job." he said with a straight face. " bitch you're in rehab the fuck."

" anyways now that I see that you are quiet down, I just wanted to ask you how's it been since you been in here." he said sitting in the navy blue chair. " you been thinking about your ex lately."

" actually, no surprising, he hasn't even crossed my mind." I said genuinely.

von really hasn't cross my mind, I feel like I'm growing and I was just in a childish stage of my life, I've becoming the woman I needed to be.

" that's good I see we're making good progress here." he said giving me a smile. " hate to see such a pretty girl, waste her life over dumb shit."

" hmph."

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what he said🥰! so it's Valentine's Day when I wrote this and I know this ain't gone get posted till months later😒.

anyways thanks for 100k reads !!! I have something coming for y'all lol🙂.. hopefully I  can get my shit together so I can start updating REGULARLY and y'all could get the chapters the same day I fucking wrote em, cause this updating every once or twice aa month ain't cutting it bitch😒

once again happy Valentine's Day loves❤️!

-fuckdemupdates😒.