March 22, 2014 - 9 pm .
India Westbrooks .
I walked into Chris's studio, dropping the heavy bag on the floor. Instantly all eyes were on me.
" Hey India. " Chris greeted me, smiling wide.
" Wassup. I brought the clothes. " I gestured to the zipped up Nike bag. He had asked me to order a few outfits for him.
Chris nodded. " Thanks, I'm just finishing up. You can chill here if you want. "
" K. " I shyly made my way to an open seat.
" India, that's August and Tyga. Don't mind them niggas." He gave them a look before sliding into the booth. I was low key a big fan of them but I didn't want to show it.
" Wassup baebeh. " August spoke smoothly to me. His accent had me about to melt. This was the perfect way to drop my feelings for Chris. I could find me a boo.
Plus, August wasn't that much older than me. He was only 20.
A smiled played on my lips. "Say that again for me. "
August and Tyga chuckled.
" How you know Chris? " Tyga asked, leaning back in his chair.
" Im his new stylist. " I watched as Chris placed the beats headphones on his head. He signaled for Aug to play the track.
" Gotchu' . " August hit a button and the soothing melody began to play.
" This may be my last time, so I'm a do whatever.
This may be my last chance, for me and you together .
I can be your honeycomb (Your honeycomb)
And we can fly together
You're so sweet, I taste it baby.
I just, I just .. "
Chris eyes wandered over to where I was sitting and he continued singing.
He stared intently at me as if I was the only one there. He licked his juicy looking lips, making me uncomfortable. I was trying to get rid of the small feelings I had for him and he wasn't helping at all.
" Whoa. " August and Tyga said at the same time. They looked back and forth at me and Chris.
" I was gonna try and holla' at you ma but I see Chris beat meh' to it. " August smirked, running his hands through his hair.
This wasn't going well. I actually wanted August to ' holla ' at me. I wasn't going to break Chris's relationship up with Kae. I was too young for him anyway.
" Nooo, yall have it all wrong. I'm just his stylist. No feelings what so ever. " I lied.
Tyga chuckled, shaking his head. " Gone head and lie to us. "
" I swear we - "
" Keep on sinning if you want to. "
I groaned and they both laughed. Chris signaled for them to stop the track and they did as told.
" I'm just playing baby girl. If you say you don't have any feelings for him then you don't."
I watched as Chris hung the headphones back on the stand and wiggled out of the booth. I nodded my head.
" Exactly, so worry about you and Chyna before I come steal her. " I winked playfully at him.
Tyga laughed. " You got jokes huh? "
