Triangle

Karma Part 2(15)

"Something must be really wrong with you. Why can't you just tell the fuckin truth now? Yes ya mamma did she raised a fool, wow. What the fuck you learn up in that schoolhouse?"-Jhene Aiko

SAMARA POV
Was I fucked up for thinking she had changed, that it would work between us? Was I fucked up for doing her like she would do me, for cheating once I had her in my grasp like she would..most importantly was Kiah playing me?

I stared at India for a second before she opened her eyes. The light peeking through the window shone on her golden skin, casting shadows on her eyelashes and her chiseled stomach. "Baby what's wrong" India rolled over in the bed still halfway asleep. We skipped our classes to lay up and to be honest I wouldn't have been focused after what happened last night anyways. "I-i need to talk to you about something." As I stammered to put together what I wanted to say, Lil Durk's voice filled the room. "Who is that India?" "Nobody, it's just my homegirl Rayne. Wassup ma?" A smile spread across her face as she answered the phone. She sat up, her usual neat bun turned to a tangled mass from wrestling with the sheets. "Hey babymamma how you doing? Am I still coming over tonight?" I made out faintly over the phone. "What the fuck?! You letting bitches call you babymamma and shit?! And you was supposed to be hanging out with me tonight so instead you just gone chill with some random bitch I don't know, bet." "Sorry babygirl, I'll call you later." India smiled wider, yet her eyes flashed with anger and resentment. "You still think I'm stupid don't you Mara? There ain't nobody at our school I'm not cool with. You didn't think that at a place where hella people from our school showed up that I'd find out how you was moving with my ex?" I stared at her in shock. I don't think I've ever felt so stupid. "Don't look at me like I'm a monster, like I fucked up. You're just like me Mara. I'm just more honest about the shit. So you have your side hoes and I'll have mine. I thought you wanted something deeper that's why the first time it happened I let that shit go but this time imma give you exactly what the fuck you want and treat you however the fuck I wanna treat you. If you don't like it you can step. You don't have to say shit to me ion already know." She stormed to the bathroom in a rage. "INDIA!!!" I screeched from the bedroom. She opened the door and stared me in the face as she held onto the doorknob, her pain stinging my heart. "I'm sorry" I mumbled quietly. "Now don't you sound familiar." She slammed the door again. Fuck. How do I fix it?