Business With Pleasure

Chapter 26

Michael

I ran upstairs to our bedroom and India is packing her things into a suitcase. I grabbed the suitcase from off the bed and walked over to the balcony door. I opened the door and threw the suitcase over the balcony. India waddles fast over to me.

"Why did you do that!?" She shouts angrily at me. I turned around, furious.

"You're not leaving me, India! You promised!"

"Well that fucking promise just got broken! Michael, you lied to me again!"

"India, I'm sorry!"

"No..." She said, shaking her head.

"I put so much trust in you and I never thought you would do this to me! Why, Michael!? What did I do!?"

"India this isn't your fault, this is all on me. I did this to our relationship and we can work this out. We can fix us."

"No, fuck that! There's no more us, Michael! I'm trying so hard not to just punch you in the face right now, but I'm not gonna do that. I'm just disappointed and disgusted in you, Michael. You hurt me." She then walks out of the balcony and into the room. I followed behind when she suddenly turns around.

"And all this time, I thought you were this perfect guy, that you were different. I thought you loved me."

"I do love you, India-"

"NO, YOU DON'T! You don't love me! If you did, you wouldn't have fucked that bitch behind my back, and get her pregnant too!" She says, hitting me in the chest.

"I HATE YOU, MICHAEL! I FUCKING HATE YOU!" She screams as tears stream down her face. My face falls and my heart drops when she said that.

"You don't mean that, India..." I mumble lowly. She then walked out of the room and turned to face me.

"Stop following me!" She snapped as she walked away.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Leaving.."

"What about Ava? You're bringing her back here after school, right?"

"This is no longer our home." I grabbed her arm.

"India, please don't do this to me."

"No, fuck you Michael! I loved you! I fucking loved you! I gave you my all and I trusted you! I FUCKING TRUSTED YOU, MICHAEL! I BROKE DOWN MY WALLS AND I TRUSTED YOU ENOUGH TO LET YOU IN! You forced me into this, you told me. You promised me that you would never hurt me. You told me I can trust you... you told me that." She put both of her hands under her stomach and exhaled sharply.

"What's wrong, India?" I asked, worriedly.

"Nothing! N-Nothing.." She stutters out. I touched her arm.

"Are you sure?" He asked. She groaned annoyingly.

"Stop touching me!"

"I'm sorry..."

"And stop with the stupid ass apologies cause I'm tired of hearing it!"

She walks back into our room, slamming the door in my face but this time, she locks the door. I sit outside the room for what seems to be hours until she finally comes out pulling a suitcase behind her.

"India... please." She raised her eyebrows at me and I looked down, shamefully.

After packing Ava's stuff, she was gone. I wanted to run after her but something held me back for doing so.