India P.O.V

"Come on guys , the trucks waiting!" My mother screamed from down stairs.

"I'm coming!" I said i as i took one last look at my old room. Man California better be the shit when i get there!

I went to my brothers room and told him to come on. Then went to my little sister room and told her the same thing. "Man Cali better be wassup or we gone have a problem" symone' said. I giggled " i was thinking the same thing! "I loved my little sister to death. She was like a little version of me basketball and all. My brother Dj was the same way he just had something hanging in between his legs. All in all you could tell we were related.

I was brought out of my thoughts when my mom called me again "i,m coming ma!" I walked down stairs and hopped in the truck with my brother and sis.

"You ready? " my dad asked.

"ready as i 'll ever be" .

"Don't worry sweetie this will be great for all of you guys basketball" my mom said trying to cheer us up. It didn't work but we gave her a fake smile any way. '

This is gonna be a looooooong ride' I thought to myself.

10 hours later...

"You guys wake up" my dad said as he and my mom shook us all awake. My eyes fluttered open.

I was in shock at the house that stood before us.

"Oh- " Symone' was cut off by Dj

"My-" Dj said before he was cut off by me

"Gosh-". We were all shocked. This housewas gigantic!

"Dad this house is huge" Dj said. Shit ,took the words right out of my mouth. "Baby boy when you play for the Lakers you get stacks." My dad said doing his little money/happy dance. Me and Symone' were dying.

"Ooooooh dad " i said sarcastically as my laughter died down. This nigga know he can't dance for shit!

But all in all i think i just might like it here.... hopefully.

"Alright guys lets get out the way so the movers can get the stuff in" my mom said said.

"Ayee , how many bedrooms this house got?" Dj asked7

" 7 bed rooms, 9 bathrooms, pool, pool house, basement, game room, gym, and basketball court in back" my dad said with a smile plastered on his face.

We were all jaw dropped. "daaaaannnggggg" we all said in unison. We all gave each other that look and ran inside and up the stairs.

When we finally got to the top a nigga was out of breath. We all went searching for our room.

i was looking when i walked pass this room that didnt look like the others. Something about caught my attention. i quickly ran in it before Dj or Moni got to it.

"yeaa im most deff gonna like it here" i said aloud to myself.

A couple hours past and i was way past exhausted. I hooked up my Iphone to my Ihome and Poetic Justice boomed through the speakers. As i was putting up my clothes someone came through my door.

I looked back to see who it was and of course it was Moni." Wassup Moni?" I asked

"Oh nothin just takin a break, daddy got all this money but can't get the unpacker people?" She said as she shook her head." Just selfish" she said as she laid back on my bed.

I walked out my closet and laid next to her." I know right, got niggas tired over here!" i said. we both laughed.

"Ayee but forreal thoee, you playin basketball this year?" I asked.

My whole family was in love with basketball. Anything that had to do with basketball we were involved in it.

"Of coursee, especialy if i wanna live up to my big sister indiee over here" she said poking me in my side.

I chuckled "yeaa, well you got some livin up to do" i said as a sat up and pat her on her stomach.

"yeah yeah , watevah boo" she said in her ratchet voice while walkin out my door.

"Love you sissy!" i shouted.

"Love youu tooo guhhhh!" she shouted from behind the door.

Only my sister.. After she left the only thing on my mind was sleep.

After i put my last batch of clothing on a hanger and in the closet i passed out on my bed.

Had a long day ahead of me tomorrow ..

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