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It was late night, Dayvon was layin' down in his bed 'bout to sleep but he decided to watch tiktok a bit. He scrolled through the page, not findin' anythin' interestin' 'till he saw one tiktok. It was your tiktok where you were recordin' yourself in the background and there was text that was suggestin' that you would kill yourself if your future bf would cheat on you, you refered to Lil Loaded rapper that killed himself after his gf cheated on him.
At first, Von just shrugged it off but after 'bout 20 minutes your another tiktok showed with the same video of you in background but this time the text was sayin' "I still feel his hands on me". It made him feel weird in his stomach, he checked your profile and your whole profile was filled with tiktoks like that.
He found your Instagram, he scrolled through your photos and he definitely could tell that you were good lookin' girl, he felt even worst right now. He followed your account, sighed and send you simple dm, "Hello, I saw ur tiktoks and I might sound like creep but I wanted to tell u that u can vent to me if u want. I'm friendly nigga to nice girls." He send it and sighed, he took off his shirt, Von threw it on the floor and stared at the phone, he could guess that you were sleepin' probably.