⇱ 𝖯𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎
𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝖻𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 ⇲𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗬 𝗢𝗡𝗘
- 𝖣𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖭𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍? -𝖬𝖠𝖭𝖧𝖠𝖳𝖳𝖠𝖭
𝖸𝖨 𝖯𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾
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"Remember to not use protection cause imma be real I want a goddaughter." India stands behind you watching you apply your makeup.
"Is it normal to feel weird as shit for a date? Like my stomach feels like I drunk a bottle of Bacardi." You describe to India tilting your head in search of a solution to your 'problem'.
"Aww my baby is nervous." India coo's like a baby mother
"I ain't nervous, this is Eren we talking about." You roll your eyes at the suggestion
"Yeah maybe you caught feelings for the nigga or something," India lays herself flat on your bed and reaches her hands towards the bowl of snacks on your bedside table. " It would make sense, that boy got some charm on him," she explains
"Fine people come with problems and ion wanna deal with nun of dat shit," You reach under your vanity table and pull out a pair of straighteners, plugging them into a side plug. "Remember that random bitch that came to his house for shit, uh no I'm not finna go to jail for no nigga."
"You would look sexy in an orange jumpsuit." India chews as she scrolls through her phone
"Not my point at all." You sigh
"Just be happy with the compliment, not a lot of bitches can rock orange. You one inna million shawty." She throws you a wink while pulling off her Atlanta accent.
"Lemme be for real tho; Eren a cool, slightly troubled kid. I wouldn't let you live it down if you miss an opportunity like this. Word to my mother." India stares at you with a slight seriousness on her face
"Whatever you say." You spray your face with a matte finish and spray yourself down with a bottle of Louis Vuitton's Stellar Times fragrance.
"Oh that's how you coming?" India nearly faints as she sees you pull out the bottle.
"All the way baby" you giggle in response.
"You know where he taking you?" India rolls
"Nope. He just told me the time." You respond as you start packing your bag.You glance down as your phone light flashes. Your eyes widen at the message as you secure your feet into your black YSL heels.
"He's outside." You mutter as you reply to the message. The ringing of the doorbell fills your apartment floor. India quickly jumps to her feet and scurries towards the door, you roll your eyes at the thought of India chatting away at Erens ear.
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