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India Marie Loraye
Atlanta Georgia June 18th 2023 | 10:00pm CONT.
India rolled her eyes in annoyance as she called Dayvon for the 100th time, his phone rang for a few seconds before the call was sent to voicemail.
She sighed tossing her phone to the side of her as she grabbed the big bottle of Hennessy from off of the coffee table before taking a big gulp out of it.
Tears rolled down her face as she thought about the things that Von could've possibly been doing.
India understood that he was mad but wished that he would've heard her out before doing the most , if so she would've explained to him that she was just meeting Israel for closure so that she could finally move on.
She was also angry at Israel for lying about the two having sex and began to regret meeting up with him in the first place.
Her head turned towards the front door as she heard the door open before slamming shut, she could hear Dayvon stumbling towards the living room and watched him as he clumsily dropped his phone onto the floor.
He bent down picking his phone up before looking over and making eye contact with her, "Why the fuck is you still in my shit shorty?"
India scrunched her face up as she got up from off the couch walking towards him, "I wanted to talk Dayvon, I'm not leaving without explaining myself first"
She could smell the alcohol and weed on him and rolled her eyes, "What you rolling yo eyes fa like you wasn't just giggling in that nigga face earlier, you just a hoe that I shoulda left in Chicago"
"You're very disrespectful, do you know that? I was gonna sit right here and be the bigger person but I'm tired of you keep talking out the side of yo fucking neck to me" India spat angrily as she glared at him
She was starting to get tired of the constant disrespect that he's been giving her, "And do you know that I've been worried bout yo ass for the past 2 days just to see you smiling in the same nigga face that almost killed yo ass?"
He brushed past her and walked over to the couch before sitting down and rubbing his temples, his bloodshot red eyes glanced over at her as he licked his lips with a smirk plastered across his face, "Imma ask you sum and you betta be honest cause if not I swear I'a fuck you up in this house"
India let out a deep breath as she crossed her arms, "Go ahead Dayvon, I don't have a reason to lie to you"
She was tired of the back and forth and just wanted it to all be over so that things could go back to normal, although she was mad she couldn't help but to gawk over how good he looked.
India watched intently as he slouched deeper into the couch while putting one of his hands in his pants, his eyes hung low as he chuckled, "Did you fuck em? I know I got my ways but I really fuck withcho ass India and it would hurt me ta have to put my hands on you fa playing with me"
