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india's pov

"India, sooner or later you're gonna have to leave this damn house" crystal said to me, standing at the entrance of my bedroom door.

"yup and it's gonna be later" i replied, flipping myself over in bed, so she would be facing my back.

"how'd you even get in here, in the first place?" i mumbled, scrolling through instagram on my phone.

Crystals my older sister, growing up we've always been super close, and she's always been a pain in my ass. Like right now she's tryna get me to go out with Jordyn and her.

"i still have the key you gave me, but look that doesn't matter right now,"

"its the 4th of July and you're laying on your ass!"

"we should be out poppin some ass, and some damn fireworks right now!" she yelled, walking into my room, until she was standing right in front of me.

i looked up from my phone, annoyed at her persistence, but also because i didn't wanna risk going out and then running into Brandon.

I would explain who Brandon is but you guys probably already know that it's Brandon Ingram, he's a nba player for the new orlean pelicans. But you know, just like any young athlete during the offseason, he's in LA right now, and let's just say the two of us have history.

"y'all can't go out by yourselves?" i whined, looking up at her, clearly irritated.

"indy.. pleaseee," she begged, looking down at me with a sincere, yet desperate look on her face.

i sighed, taking a quick look around my horribly messy bedroom.

"fine" i said, throwing my phone behind me, before crystal happily grabs me by my two arms, and pulls me off the bed.

"you know i can walk just fine right?" i said, as she continued to guide me to my bathroom, by holding me by my two shoulders.

"well girl, you need to speed up the fucking pace,"

"Jordyn and Karl are coming to pick us up in an hour and a half!" she hollered, before finally shutting me into the bathroom.

i sighed looking at myself in the mirror.

it's been a while since i've put any sort of effort into my appearance lately. I mean between the pandemic and the things that happened between brandon and I, I just haven't been in the best mood lately. But at least that's all in the past now, especially the pandemic, for the whole worlds sake.

I took one last look at myself in the mirror, before finally hopping in the shower.

I went through my normal routine, face, body, and especially hair because it had been an absolute mess, and also making sure I shaved.

After about 25 minutes, I hopped outta the shower, wrapping a towel around my wet body, and heading straight to my closet.

Looking through all my clothes, so indecisive on what to wear. I guess you can say it's one of the disadvantages of being a instagram model, but it's a good disadvantage that i'm guessing any person would want, you know.. having too much clothes.