India In The Hustle

Chapter 8

INDIA

   "Please don't scratch that." I said watching the movers put my new couch down.

   "Do you want to move this again." One of the movers said looking at me at smiled.

   "So you don't want the money." I asked them throwing them a water bottle.

   "You guys don't pay her little bossy self no mind." Morgan said bring in my second coach.

   "Right her mean self always trying to direct stuff." Brooke said coming behind Morgan with my chairs.

   "I'm right here you know." I said they was really having a conversation about me.

   "We see you." Bree said coming besides me along with Crystal and my mom.

   I decided I needed my own space. Living with my parents wasn't what I wanted. I know my mom was worried about me, but I assured her everything would be fine. I had to put on a strong face to tell her that. Losing my second baby was hard. I didn't even know I was pregnant.

   Sex with Brandon I thought couldn't even lasted two minute literally two minute. Being in three abusive relationships I lost two babies. Innocent babies my babies.

   I'm not okay sometimes I wonder why all this stuff happens to me. The pain, the feeling I get every day in my heart.

   "India you okay." Bree asked me shopping me out my thoughts as I looked at her.

   "Yea I'm fine." I said going back to putting some glasses up.

   "You sure India." She asked me as I nodded my head giving her a smile.

   "So Brooke what did you have to tell me that was important." I asked looking at her as she smiled.

   "Well Allan proposed to me." She said removing her hand out her pocket flashing her ring in our eyes.

   "Congratulations." I said looking over at Crystal.

   "Congratulations Brooke." Crystal said hugging her.

   "What y'all celebrating." Bree said coming into the kitchen.

   "Allan proposed to Brooke." I said taking out some glasses.

   "Isn't he a deadbeat." She said as I elbow her in the stomach. I had no right to judge her at all. As long as she's happy I will support her. I just pray when daddy finds out she better be ready for the talk.

   "India can I speak with you for a minute." Morgan said pulling me out my thoughts putting the glasses down.

   "What's up." I asked her as we walked out the apartment.

   "You must really like this penthouse." She asked me as I laughed. I moved into the building that her friend live in. I didn't want another house so I picked this apartment.

   "Yea I really like it." I said as we stepped on the elevator.

   "So how you feeling." She asked. At of all my siblings I was closet to Morgan and Bree.

   "I'm okay." I said as she wrapped her arm around my shoulder pulling me closer to her.

   "India you know you can talk to me right." She said as I nodded my head.

   "I'm good Morgan just taking it a day at a time." I said giving her a smile.

   "I'm going to Bora Bora. You should come with me. Give you a little vacation." She said to me.

   "Morgan I can't I have to work. I have a lot to do." I said as she smacked her lips.

   "You can take a week off India. You need it." She said.

   "Can I bring someone." I asked her.

   "Yea who?" She said.

   "My assistant Brandi." I said.

   "Yeah you can bring her." She said.

   "Thank you." I said hugging her.

   "That's what I'm here for to protect you." She said kissing my forehead.

ODELL

   "Why can't I go with you." Chyna asked.

   "Because you can't that's why Chyna. Why you always got to whine." I said looking at her rolling her eyes.

   "But you never take me anywhere Odell." She whined I'm about to let her go.

   "We about to go somewhere right now. Chyna go get dress. Meet me downstairs." I said grabbing my keys.

   Me and Morgan was leaving in the next two days. We trying to expand our business to Bora Bora. Chyna wanted to come with me, but like I told her previous time we are not together.

   "Morgan chill I'm gone be ready." Looking up as I saw Morgan's sister talking on one phone while texting on another one.

   "I'm sorry." She said bumping into me as I laughed. Morgan was right. She was small.

   "You cool." I said bending down picking up her phone giving it to her.

   "Mr. Beckham I'm so sorry." She said as I laughed.

   "What's funny." She said crossing her arms.

   "What's up with the former names." I said as she smiled.

   "That's how I talk." She said.

   "Well just call me Odell." I said looking at her as she smiled. She was beyond beautiful, but she showed pain in her face.

   "I never got a chance but thank you for that night." She said as I remembered that night. That dude was a sissy punk. Me and Morgan mess him up.

   "No ma." I said licking my lips.

   "Well it was nice seeing you Odell." She said walking away from me as I saw Chyna walking towards me.

   "Why were you talking to her." She asked me.

   "Don't question me Chyna." I said

India penthouse in the multimedia along with Odell.