2 weeks later.

"Get out my damn face Kelldrick. This why I don't be over here." India laughed, mushing Kd away from her.

"Guh' I'm just tryna see what you got. I'm starving, ion get fed at home." Kd frowned at her, and she passed him a wing.

"The people thank you for your service." He bowed his head in front of her, and she laughed as he began eating the wing.

"I'm starting to think his ass really don't eat at home." Ben said.

"He don't. That's why he that skinny." Joe added, and Kd frowned.

"Bitch they call me Big Meech. Larry Kooter." Kd bucked at Joe, making India laugh.

"It's Larry Hoover. Dumbass." Kentrell shook his head, blowing smoke out his mouth, his arm wrapped around India, his head on her shoulder.

"This nigga the lyric linebacker and shit." Kd waved him off, and India laughed again, eating her fries.

"Say Nene, where yo sister nem?" Joe asked her.

"At a day party in the dorms I think." She told him.

"I forgot they in school. Why you ain't there no more?" Ben asked.

"I dropped out. And they did too, college is just dumb, I don't need it." India shrugged, dipping her wing in ranch.

"Hoe just say you dumb and leave it at that." Kd said as the front door opened, and India laughed.

"Didn't you drop out in 10th grade? Oh okay." India nodded her head, and he smacked his lips, eating the bone from his wing.

"Hey sista." Asia and Kesha walked in, and India looked up.

"Hey boo." India smiled, reaching up to hug her.

"Why is y'all just walking in my shit? Ain't knock or nothin'." Kentrell frowned, and India hit his chest.

"Nah Nene. Hoes need some manners or something." He rolled his eyes.

"Kentrell stop." India mumbled, and he rolled his eyes again, keeping his head on her shoulder as he smoked.

"Hey best friend." India waved at Kesha.

"Hey stink. You look pretty boo." Kesha attempted to kiss her cheek, and Kentrell mushed her head away.

"Don't touch her fucking face. Is you crazy?" Kentrell frowned, and so did Kesha.

"Kentrell chill out." India looked over at him.

"Nah. V Roy told me bout y'all. Don't kiss her damn face, ion know what y'all was just doin'." Kentrell shrugged, and Kesha rolled her eyes, sitting on the couch.

"Well then." KD whistled, making Ben and Joe laugh.

"Where y'all coming from?" Ben asked, passing his blunt to Joe.

"I was meeting with a promo deal. Kesha just brought me over here." Asia shrugged.

"Kesha I got a question. And don't fight me cause I know how you girls love to tussle.." Kd scratched the back of his head, making her laugh.

"What KD?" She tilted her head to the side.

"I need me a hoe like you. Put me on." Kd sat in her lap, showing her his Instagram, and India laughed.

"Let's go." Kentrell mumbled, standing up.

India grabbed her purse, leaning over to hug Asia, Kesha, and KD.

"Nigga you better watch your fucking hands. I'll kill you." Kentrell pointed at Kd.

"Bitch. You want me to put her in a chokehold hoe? How you think hugs g-nevermind. I ain't gone start wit' you cause I know how you niggas love to rock your glocks." KD waved him off, making India laugh.

"Bye y'all." She waved at Ben and Joe, who gave her head nods, Ben waving back, his eyes closed.

"Nigga she right there. Not over there." Kesha laughed, and he shrugged. India chuckled, letting Kentrell pull her out of the house.

"Baby you okay?" She asked once he pulled out of his driveway.

"Mhm. I'm bouta move though. Let them niggas have that house. Got them ho-girls, walking in my shit like that." He said, passing her his blunt.

"No thank you. What did Von tell you?" She asked.

"Nothing. You pregnant? Why youn wanna smoke?" He smirked, and she laughed.

"I just ate my wings, ion want the tastes mixed up. But you said Von told you about them. I wanna know what it is because he wouldn't tell me either." She frowned, and he glanced over at her, chuckling.

"It wasn't nothing. You so pretty baby." He intertwined their fingers, and she kept the frown on her face.

"Don't try to make me forget. I wanna know Ken." She smiled as he kissed the back of her hand.

"Not my place to tell you. That's between you and him." He told her, pulling in her driveway.

He walked over to her side, helping her out and closing the door behind her.

"Thank you baby." She mumbled, and he leaned down, kissing the side of her face, making her smile.

He unlocked her door, walking inside with her and taking his sneakers off.

"Kentrell put them on the rack. Stop leaving them on my floor." India frowned, placing her crocs on her shoe each. He chuckled, doing the same with his shoes.

"You such a neat freak. Ain't like I just threw them over there." He said as she placed her container of food in the trash.

"Nah you just dirty." She mumbled, making him laugh, picking her up. She smiled, holding around his neck as he carried her to her room.

He rubbed his eye, sitting her on the bed. She laughed as he pulled her clothes off of her until she was naked.

He pulled off his sweats and his shirt, placing them in her hamper. He turned on the fan, turning off the light and getting under her covers with her.

"Awww my baby tired." She smiled as he wrapped his arms around her.

"Mhm." He hummed, reaching up to rub her cold ear, putting his face in her chest.

She kissed his forehead, before grabbing her phone, going to tiktok.

Kentrell continued rubbing her ear, breathing slowly as he began to doze off.

"Baby I love you." He mumbled softly, making her get butterflies.

"I love you too handsome. Go to sleep." She replied, and he let her ear go, getting under the covers.

He laid his head on her lower stomach, wrapping his arms around her waist to lock her in place.

She felt his breathing slow, meaning he'd fallen asleep. She put her phone under her pillow, closing her eyes.

Just as she was about to fall in a deep sleep, her eyes opened, feeling Von lay next to her.

"My fault ma. I was tryna be quiet." He rasped, and she smiled, wrapping her arms around him, laying on his arm.

"Where you coming from baby?" She mumbled, rubbing his side.

"My mama house. Been helping her old ass do her damn garden and clean that big dumbass pool." He told her, and she laughed at the attitude in his voice.

"Where yo boyfriend at?" He asked, and she lifted the cover up. Von looked down, seeing Kentrell asleep on her stomach, making him laugh.

"He so clingy but I love it." She mumbled, turning to lay on her side. She chuckled, feeling Kentrell lay his head between her legs, dozing back off once she locked her thighs around him.

Von wrapped his arm around her, laying his head in her neck.

"Did you eat today V Roy?" She asked, rubbing his scalp.

"Yeah boo." He mumbled.

"Stop lying. Why didn't you eat?" She frowned.

"How you know I'm lying?" He chuckled.

"Cause if you would've ate, you would've told me exactly what it was that you ate. You be rubbing it in my face when you finally eat." She told him, and he smiled against her skin at how well she knew him.

"I forgot." He mumbled, reaching around her to rub her ass.

"Von I told you about that baby." She frowned, pulling him out of her neck, and he stared at her.

"You so beautiful. Kisses." He mumbled, and she kept the frown on her face.

"No because you didn't eat." She said, and he licked over his lips.

"Kiss me please." He rasped, and she bit her lip, holding his face and pecking his lips before deepening it.

She smiled as he sucked her tongue, and she took his bottom lip in her mouth. She pulled away, sucking his lip, making him smile.

"So pretty girl." He bit his lip, and she blushed, holding his face on hers, and he laughed. She pretended to bite his jaw, and he smacked his lips.

"Aight now, Ima get Kentrell to bite yo ass foreal. Make you bleed." He told her.

"Lemme just gone and stop playing with you then." She mumbled, letting his face go, and he laughed, making her smile.

"Ima cook for you when we wake up okay? V Roy if you want me to start bringing you food tell me. I don't want you to wait all day til you come home to me to eat." She told him.

"I'm sorry ma. I be forgetting foreal. Just call and remind me so I remember." He rubbed her ass, and she nodded.

"You sleepy boo?" She asked, and he nodded, laying his head back in her neck.

"I love you." He told her, catching himself from dozing off.

"I love you too baby." She rubbed his scalp, both of them dozing off.

3 hours later.

India began to stir in her sleep, frowning, not feeling Von next to her. She opened her eyes, attempting to sit up.

"Nikani stop moving mama." Kentrell rasped, and she pulled the cover back, seeing his face in her pussy, and she laughed.

"It's time to wake up baby." She moved her leg from around his neck, pulling his body on top of hers.

"Mm, wassup mama." He kissed the side of her face, and she smiled.

"Hey boo." She wrapped her arms around his neck as he picked her up.

He carried her to the bathroom, placing her on her feet, both of them brushing their teeth.

"Thought I heard Von?" He asked, peeing as she pulled on a shirt and a pair of panties.

"You did. You know he be up before us." She said, and he chuckled, nodding.

For the last two weeks, the two of them slept over every night with India, and Von was always the first one up, and Kentrell was always the last.

Kentrell washed his hands before following India out of her room.

"Damn girl. What you doing wit' allat'?" Kentrell smirked, bringing his hand back and slapping her ass, making her laugh.

"Ouuu nun'." She mocked the Megan The Stallion song, and he laughed, kissing the side of her face.

"Y'all the corniest mufuckas I ever met foreal." Von said, his attention on the TV in front of him as he played the game.

"Bitch you always up at the ass crack of dawn." Kentrell sat next to him as India turned his head to softly peck his lips.

"Bitch it's 8 o clock at night. Wassup ma." Von kissed the side of her face, and she chuckled as the two of them bickered.

"V Roy what you wanna eat?" India asked, watching Kentrell pick up the other controller.

"Why you ain't ask me?" Kentrell frowned.

"You chose the day before yesterday." India said, and he smacked his lips, making her laugh.

"I wanna eat you." Von told her, and she mushed his head, making him smile.

"Nah on god when is this break posed to be up?" Kentrell leaned back in the couch, his fingers moving quickly on the controller.

"When I feel like it. Y'all fuck me too much and too hard and I'm tired." She told them, and both of them waved her off.

"Anyways, uhh, them fat ass burritos you be making." Von said, and she tilted her head to the side, her hands on her waist.

"Chimichangas?" She asked, and he nodded. She shook her head at him, going in her kitchen and pulling out the ingredients.

There was a knock on her door, and all of them frowned.

"Who the fuck is that?" Kentrell mugged as Von walked to look through her peephole, clutching his gun.

"Ain't nobody but her sister." Von chuckled, unlocking the door. He walked away after he opened it, and Asia closed it behind her.

"I'm in here sista." India called, and Asia walked to the kitchen, putting her purse on the counter.

"Hey baby." India wrapped her free arm around her neck as they hugged each other.

"Hey miss sexy. Sorry for coming so late, I miss talking to you. We don't live in the same house anymore and I feel like I barely see you with just us two." Asia hopped on the counter, and India smiled.

"I don't be having nothing to do A, you can come over whenever you want. Just call ahead so I can make sure I ain't getting fucked." India mumbled, and Asia laughed.

"For sure. What you cooking?" Asia asked, watching India maneuver around the kitchen.

"Chimichangas. You okay boo? You look sad." India turned to face her, waiting on her ground turkey ti began cooking.

"I'm just so overwhelmed? I think that's the word, with life." Asia frowned.

"What you mean?" India tilted her head to the side.

"I don't know sista. I just wanna be better. And I don't have anybody else to talk to. I wanna stop with all these niggas because they drive me crazy, I wanna go back to school, I wanna start rapping foreal this time. It's just so much but it's like I don't have the energy or motivation to do anything." Asia rubbed her arm, and India walked to stand in front of her, wrapping her arms around her torso.

Asia hugged around her neck, quietly crying as she rested her head on India's.

"I'm so tired of being ashamed of myself. And feeling like I'm not doing enough or not making mama nem proud enough. I'm so tired sista." Asia sniffed, and India rubbed her back.

"Asia, you don't need to be better for anyone but yourself. All you have to do is do it. One step at a time baby. Everything not gone happen at once. Once you start, it's gone all fall in place. I want you to be better too. You have so much potential and it's time to put it to use." India reached up,. Wiping her face.

"Thank you Nikani. I'm sorry I haven't been hanging with you as much as I've been with Kesha. And I'm sorry for all the times I've been mean to you. You my little sister, I'm supposed to be who you look up to, and here I am, acting a damn fool." Asia chuckled, and India smiled.

"Bitch I do look up to you, in some aspects anyway. And It's always been us. I know the real you, no matter how you act in front of anybody else. I know who Asia Sakani is. It's gone be us forever." India told her, mixing and scrambling her meat.

"Ima do better for you baby, I promise. No more boyfriends or any of that. I'm finna be celibate, finna pay for some studio time, and Ima be here for you more. I swear." Asia said, watching India mix the cooked meat, cheese, chili powder, and extra seasoning in a large bowl.

"Don't do it for me Sakani. Do it for you boo. I'ma stick by your side regardless." India shrugged, turning on the burner that held a pot of cooking oil.

"Thank you baby. You my favorite person ever. I'm sorry I haven't been hanging with you foreal. You need to beat my ass for spending so much time with your best friend." Asia mumbled.

India chuckled, pouring the mixture into tortillas and folding them into very thick burritos, and dropping them into the oil to fry them.

"You and Kesha beefing or something? Y'all was just cool earlier." India slightly frowned, flipping the chimichangas in the oil.

"Girl sista, no offense, but that girl is-I don't even know. I tried talking to her about this, but she tryna convince me to go have sex with some more niggas. Her energy just a lil' draining. She's fun, if you're into that type of thing. You know, partying everyday, sex everyday, drugs, getting lit type shit. But I'm starting to get tired of the same ole same old." Asia shrugged, and India turned to face her.

"What did y'all do in front of Von?" India asked, and Asia furrowed her eyebrows, before realization set in.

"Shit Kani, I'm sorry. Uh, we was at some party and a bunch of OTF niggas were there, and we went to go have 'fun' with some of them, and she asked Von to join, knowing you was with him. I totally forgot Nene, I'm a slut but I ain't that slutty. I was so drunk, I'm just now remembering." Asia told her, and she frowned.

"She what? H-when?" India tilted her head to the side.

"Like two or three months ago. I can't remember. All I know is y'all was together. He was tryna take us home so that we got there safe but we was being whores." Asia face palmed herself.

"Hm.. did she know what she was doing? Or maybe she didn't recognize him?" India asked.

"Nah, she knew it was him and what she was doing. Maybe it was the drinks though because that's the only pass she ever made at him. I'm sure she didn't mean it, she been your best friend for 4 years." Asia said, and India slowly nodded as she took out the chimichangas.

"I'm not upset. I'm not even gone bring it up because if she say the wrong thing bout my nigga I'ma fight her. I ain't tryna go back to being that girl." India mumbled.

"Yeah cause you used to thrash bitches everyday your junior year of high school. Ghetto ass." Asia laughed, making her laugh.

"Big Kani. Bitch good from the shoulders fasho." She chuckled, mixing a pot of Spanish rice.

"And is. So, how's life with two boyfriends?" Asia smirked as India cleaned up her mess, washing the dirty pots out.

"Good as fuck. I love my boos, my boos love me." She returned the smirk, making Asia laugh.

"I know das' right. I know that sex to die for man. Two dicks? Everyday? Bitch living the dream. And you got the young stiffest, richest niggas in the game." Asia chuckled, and India laughed.

"And doooo. They treat me like a princess. That's the only life for me." India shrugged, as Asia hopper off the counter.

"Period, and don't accept nothing less. I'm about to go though. Can we plan something for Saturday? Just us two?" Asia asked.

"Of course. Let me know what you tryna do. Here baby. I love you." India passed her a styrofoam container of the food she'd cooked, and Asia grabbed it.

"I love you too sexy face. Thank you for the food and for talking with me. Ima call you." Asia kissed her cheek, and she smiled.

"Bye girl." India waved, and Asia did as well.

India heard her front door close as she made Kentrell and Von's plate.

Arms wrapped around her waist, and Von's scent invaded her nose.

"Why didn't you tell me about what happened with Kesh, Daquan?" India mumbled, drizzling melted cheese over his and Kentrell's chimichangas.

"I didn't wanna come between you and your only friend." He told her, rubbing her sides.

"Thank you, but always tell me stuff like that. That way nobody could switch the story and turn it into something else. Always tell me please." She said, adding rice to their plates.

"Aight baby. I'm sorry." He kissed her cheek, and she smiled,

"It's okay boo. I'm not upset, you had good intentions." She turned around in his grip, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"You good? What happened with yo sister?" He asked, pecking her lips a few times.

"She just needed a lil' extra motivation. Girl business." She shrugged, and he nodded.

He kissed her lips, gripping her ass in his hands as she sucked his tongue.

He pulled away, pecking her lips twice.

"Eat this food and stop tryna make me be fast." She mumbled, looking up at him, and he laughed.

"Preciate this ma." He grabbed his plate, and she nodded, grabbing Kentrell's plate and a Gatorade out of the refrigerator.

She walked in her living room, leaning over the back of her couch and kissing Kentrell's neck.

"Wassup baby." He bit his lip as she trailed her kisses to his lip.

"I made your plate. No sour cream and easy cheese, and lightly fried. Your picky ass." She put his plate in front of him, and he smiled, grabbing it and the Gatorade from her.

"I love you. Thank you." He mumbled, seeing she'd cut it up for him.

"You're welcome baby. I love you too."

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