It’s been a couple of days since the meeting. I took the morning after pill the next day and I have been praying to the heavens to spare me a child with the devil himself.
Nìkolai has been calling my phone nonstop. I’m not sure why, he’s already made his choice like I’ve made mine. The stupid prick should just take the hint and leave me alone. He didn’t want anything to do with me after all, so I don’t know why he wants to talk.
I laid in my bed with my head hanging off the edge. I stared at the ground, bored out of my mind. I’ve been staying in my room and drinking so my grandfather doesn’t bother me and gives me a job.
Matteo can handle at the grit work for all I care.
My phone started ringing, making me groan out in annoyance. I swear if it’s Nìkolai again I’m gonna f*****g kill
