The meaning of the title- I made up hustless nights from sleepless nights, meaning it's never a night where they aren't grinding to get to where they are.
This story has mature content !
This is an good love story with India x Durk
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Lance Kai Sunday-July 5, 2019 9:00 am "Lance's Mom House"
I laid up on the bed thinking what I should tell my mom about India being here. I turned to look at India "boyy her lips fat as hell" . I got up to go brush my teeth, house smell liked bacon. Ooouweee and I was ready to eat. Yessir. I walked toward the kitchen seeing my momma dancing and cooking.
"Yo ma I have to tell you something." I told her. She looked at me with a serious look on her face
"boy don't come in here with no bullshit this morning I'm trying to vibe and cook" she said sipping her wine.
At that moment I knew she was going to get upset so I just had to tell her and face the consequences.
"I got a lil shorty in the back sleeping if that's okay, she might be hungry so can she eat?" I said hoping this lady would have some sanity.
"A LIL SHORTY LANCE?! YOU JUST BE FUCKING ON EVERYTHING HUH? LICKING AND SUCKING ON EVERYBODY DAUGHTER. GET HER OUT MY HOUSE NOW LANCE." She yelled.
Oh my god ma why you gotta be like that smh. And I haven't even fucked-.. messed around with this girl. I added.
"Bye lance get out my face" she said.
I walked back to the back to wake up India. She was already sitting on my bed with her bag and dressed.
"India my ba-."
"It's coo I knew she probably wouldn't be cool with it, I'll just have to find somewhere to go." India said.
This shit really foul my mom just be going off for no reason.
"Well at least lemme roll with you today until you figure something out, I'll be waiting in the car." I told India.
India's POV
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I had quickly gotten ready, just threw on some sweats and a tee. I'm so broken right now it's crazy and on top of that I don't have anywhere to go now. I'm so sick and tired of being broken. I grabbed my bag and headed towards the door.
"Oh you the lil girl who my son just fucking on , shaking my head y'all young females have no respect for yourselves nowadays." Lance mom stated.
Fucking on ?! I left out the door and got in the car.
"Why your mom think we fucking? I already have enough on my plate I DONT need this added stress lance" raising my voice.
"I came her to get away from the stress and yelling and this is what I get myself into" staring at lance.
"Shorty lower your voice and hush" Lance said driving towards the city.
"You know what just take me to a motel I got to get this shit on my own and you and your foul ass mom not going to get in my way."
Lance POV: This shorty in my car talking wreck less and it's making me hot. I'm just going to lay back and take her where she want to go. It seem like Everytime I try to help somebody out shit always get switched on me. We pulled up to the motel 6
"shorty get out" I said.
"You disrespectful I know my mom was on some shit today but you didn't have to speak on her like that. I was going to pay for your room and all but you just messed that all up so get out."
Looking over at her I know she was hurt but these bitches got to learn some how. She left without saying a word and I whipped off.
India's POV: This dude really just talked to me like I was a bitch on the streets. After everything that's on my plate already he wanna do this to me. He don't have to worry about me no more because I have to worry about myself. I walked to the front desk,
"hello, how much is a room for 2 nights?" I asked. "That will be $60 ma'am" the lady responded.
Damn $60 fucking dollars when I could've been at my mother's house in my own bed! I have her the money and walked to my room. The room was clean but so outdated and I was not used to this. "Damn India this all you now" I walked over to the bed and plopped on the bed letting out all my tears. I cannot keep doing this I only have $240 left to my name with no food no nothing.
𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮: lance I'm sorry that you felt like I disrespected your mother I'm so deep in myself right now I don't know what to do. I have no money no friends no nothing. I don't need you turning your back on me
This really took away my pride having to text a nigga to feel more secure. I always talked about girls stripping and how they didn't have respect for themselves, but I need money. "Tomorrow I'm going to have to go to some clubs and audition I can't go without money" I hopped in the shower hoping everything will be fixed by the time I get out.
𝗟𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 :INDIA yes whatever, don't tell no one about me or my family we in deep shit right now. Talk to you when I can . I might stop by.
Getting out the shower I hear a loud knock.
"APD Open the door we have some questions".
Oh my god can my life get any worst. I wrapped the towel around me walking to the door. I opened it seeing 3 cops at my door.
"Ma'am do you know this man?" My jaws dropped in disbelief .
"Wh- What has he done?" I asked.
"So you do know him, ma'am I'm going to have to ask you to get some clothes on and come down to the station with us for questioning."
I wanted to burst out in tears.
"No sir I don't know him." I think it was a little too late now that I clearly gave myself away.
"Ma'am you have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in court."
With my towel still on they placed the cuffs on me . I wish I had my phone so I could tell Lance. This was going to be a long night but bullshit is always on my plate so nothing new.
