Apartment 109

Chapter 1

India Taylor P. O. V

"INDIA! GRAB TABLE 9 FOR ME!" My manager Chris yelled at me from the kitchen. I walked out from the back with my work uniform on and headed to table 9. It had been a long day already and I was pretty much over it after dealing with rude ass as customers, pervy old men trying to grab my ass and Karens. The only thing that is keeping me sane right now is my money and it's finally 10 p.m. so I wouldn't have to deal with this much longer.

As I approached table 9 I realized it was a gang of niggas 2 booths full, every other night its the same niggas. They all in the same gang and sell drugs so they always have hella money in they pocket which means I get a good tip but they leader Rico been tryna get with me since I started here. You would think after getting rejected so many times he would take a hint but no he keeps trying.

He's not ugly or anything he's actually really cute he's Mexican and black with caramel skin like me, he has short curly hair they look like waves. He's tall with bright white teeth and he even has diamonds in his teeth, he stays icey and he dresses really good. I'm just not into that drug dealer hold my drugs and my gun and take a charge for me ass nigga.

"Wussup mami?" I rolled my eyes at Rico. "Aye don't play my mans like that." Ricos best friend Dre said. I immediately mugged him for budding in then looked back at Rico who was smirking. "You know my name why you always doing that?" I said being serious. "Cause you know i'm tryna fuck witchu, why you playn hard to get shorty?" I could tell he was serious.

" You know i'm not into that kinda life i'm not finna get caught up in all that shit." I said answering honestly. "Rico I don't know why you waste your time with this broad, she one of those stuck up hoes." one of his other niggas said. "Bitch shut the fuck up, you don't even know me to judge me like that nigga!" I yelled

"Your a stuck up bitch, you think you to good for my nigga but you just like the rest of these bitches out here." After the day i've has this was my breaking point. "Just cause I'm not one of them regular hoes your use to I gotta be stuck up, nah I'm just not the type of bitch to open my legs to a lame ass nigga like you."

He opened his mouth to say something but I cut him off. " You'd be lucky if you could get a bitch like me thats why you stick to the raggedy hoes you do." I was letting him have it and I wasn't stopping. " The type of bitches that open they legs to the first nigga with money. Tell me how many times you got an std from one of them hoes?"

The look on his face gave me my answer. "Ooo thought so, the next time you call me a stuck up bitch take a look in the mirror and remember all them trips to the clinic." And with that he stood up and walked out the diner wow his boys were laughing. "Damn baby you ain't have to do him like that." Rico said laughing. " Don't start Rico before I do yo ass too, you know my name is India." He stopped smiling. " Now, what can I get y'all?"

When it was time for me to go I clocked out, grabbed my coat and started walking toward my apartment building. I only lived 10 minutes away which is why I didn't mind walking home, well that and I needed a car; I am saving up so don't trip and I always carry mace. Once I reached my apartment building I was relieved and ready to relax. I stepped onto the elevator and pushed 2 and waiting for it to reach my level.

When the elevator stopped and the doors opened I walked out and headed to my apartment 108. When I got to door I see my neighbor with some girl, touching all over her. He was always bringing a different girl home every night. I mean he was a nice looking guy tall, muscular, chocolate and he always wore a suit and you don't see a lot of niggas around here wearing suits.

"Wanna join?" I heard him ask in his deep voice. I didn't realize I was staring at him for so long. I hurried pulled out my keys and unlocked the door rushing inside. I hurried inside closing the door fast then leaning against it.. "Finally." I breathed out. I switched on the light to my apartment and put my purse on top of the kitchen counter. I walked into my room and sat on my bed as well as slip off my shoes. I was so tired and ready for bed; I had already ate at work I just needed a shower then bed.