I left a message for the main, and I just wanted to post this before y’all unfollowed. I love you guys so so much! Please don’t hate me.
PM: Sanny! Oh my God, do you need somewhere to stay for a couple of days?
PM: Yes… no.. maybe… I don’t know. I don’t know what I’m doing, Terr.
PM: San its gonna be ok…I promise… You got me. I’m on my way.
PM: It’s not okay. Nothing is fucking okay anymore, Jay. Why does everyone think that everything’s gonna be okay? My dad hates me, and he hates my baby. My baby. He wants me out. And that’s exactly what he’s gonna get. I’m leaving. My mom keeps telling me to just get an abortion so I can stay, but I’m not gonna fucking do that. I just need everything to stop.
PM: you sure?
PM: I’m pregnant and my dad hates me, so I would say no.
Text: Whatever just do what you want, Dave. I’m done. I just want everything to be ok.
Text: … They know. My parents know.
Mhm. I’m fine.