Same Day.

"Bitch where is you at? Come outside hoe." Kesha said, on the phone with India.

"Girl I'm not done getting ready. Damn." India laughed, tying her sneakers.

"You got five minutes or we leaving bitch. Come the fuck on." Asia said in the background and India rolled her eyes as the call ended.

India put her Chanel diamond bracelet on, adding her rings. She sprayed her perfume before grabbing her bag.

She tossed some snacks and water bottles inside, knowing she'd be hungry at the preshow. She added her AirPods, portable charger, and her phone in the bag, before leaving her room.

She walked downstairs, breathing hard as she walked out of the house.

"Ain't no way my fat ass this tired after walking down 16 stairs." India mumbled to herself, locking the door.

"Bitch come on!" Asia yelled out of the window of her black G wagon.

India laughed, walking to the truck and getting inside.

"Hey best frienddddd." Kesha turned in the passenger seat, and India hugged her.

"Why y'all hoes always got me in the backseat?" India laughed, pulling her phone out of her bag.

"Cause you a lil young hoe. Oldest gets the front." Asia shrugged, and she smacked her lips.

"Hoe fuck you." India popped her neck, making her and Kesha laugh.

"Who's concert is this again?" India asked, looking in her camera as she flattened her hair.

"Bitch, your favorite. Take a wild guess." Kesha smirked at her, and she tilted her head to the side.

"Lil Durk?" She asked, making them smack their lips.

"Rod Wave bitch." Asia said, and her eyes widened before she started screaming.

"Ouuuuu hoe be quiet." Kesha laughed.

"Ohhhh my god not Rodarius. I love him so much I wanna be a Rodarius." She dramatically sighed, making them laugh.

"Well, you finna get the chance to meet him bitch, ion know about being him." Asia said as she parked her car.

"I am finna be him, finna jump in his skin." India shrugged as she got out of the car.

"Best friend the red lip is givingggg." India took notice of the red lipstick she wore, loving the way it looked on her.

"Thank you clear lip bitch." Kesha grinned, and India laughed at the reference to the clear lip gloss she wore.

"Sista you dripped in Celine, I know that's right." Asia rubbed India's ass, making her laugh.

"You knowwwww. Your hair so pretty sista. Who did this?" India asked, following them to stand in the line.

"Tae. Know nobody touch Saweetie head besides him chile." Asia shrugged, and India shook her head at her, laughing.

"Bitch we not waiting in this long ass line. Come on." Kesha pulled them to the back of the building.

"Are we supposed to be back here girl?" India whispered, making Asia chuckle.

"Nope but we pretty so who gone stop us?" Kesha shrugged, and India laughed, letting her pull her through a side door.

"Hey, y'all ain't posed' to be back here." A security guard stopped them, clutching his gun.

Kesha tapped India's side, making her frown, discreetly rolling her eyes.

"Why not?" India looked up at him, slightly pouting. The guard unintentionally licked over his lips as he looked at her.

"Restricted area sweetheart." He told her, and she internally gagged.

"We won't touch anything we're not supposed to." She bit her lip, and he smirked, scanning his eyes over her body.

"Aight. Go ahead." He stepped to the side, and India purposefully ran her hand lightly across his waist as she walked past him.

"Bitchhhh." Asia laughed once they were out of his sight.

"Y'all hoes always make me a seductive slut to sneak in shit. Get on my damn nerves." India smiled, following Kesha.

"Bitch them lips be hypnotizing the security every time bra I swear." Kesha laughed, and India did as well.

"That nigga was ready to eat you out yo clothes. His extra gigantic ass. Dick probably a' kill you." Asia said, making them laugh again.

"Ouuu, I wanna take pictures right there." India pouted to an outside patio, where many people were waiting.

"Bitch I think we in VIP. How the hell you knew where this was?" Asia asked Kesha.

"I know my way around a concert hoe. That's how I find all my rich niggas." Kesha shrugged, and India laughed, leading them to the area.

She passed Kesha her phone, standing near the edge of the balcony in front of some flowers.

"Awnnn sista no wonder niggas drop at your feet. You pretty as hell." Asia smiled as India posed.

"Bitch. Shut yo ass up." India laughed, grabbing her phone.

"Here Keke take mine." Asia gave her her phone.

"Bitch this nice ass background right here and you wanna stand in front of this desert." Kesha frowned as Asia stood in front of a different background.

"Hoe shut up." Asia laughed, taking her phone back and posting on Instagram.

India posted as well, liking Kesha and Asian's pictures.

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"These flowers are so pretty. They remind of the ones mama used to plant." India mumbled, bending over to pick at the garden.

"Dayummm this ass fat. Who did your shit? Mr.Miami?" India heard a voice from behind her, and she frowned as she turned around.

"You pretty as fuck." Another boy next to the first one bit his lip at her.

"Why you all up in my face like this?" She frowned, Asia and Kesha walking over to her.

"Girl I'll bark at you hoe." The boy began growling, and the other boy popped his neck, making him frown.

"I'm Ten. This KD. Who is y'all?" Ten smirked at the three of them.

"He lying. Boy ain't no fockin' number this Benjamin." Kd rubbed his neck, and Ben frowned at him.

"Bitch shut up." Ben bucked at him, and he fake flinched.

"I'm Asia. This Kesha and Nikani." Asia introduced them, and India frowned at her.

"Girl stop telling people my middle name." India frowned, and Asia laughed, shrugging.

"Say, y'all wanna come backstage?" Ben asked.

"Nigga Top gone beat yo ass. And don't call me to help cause he bite people and ion got time for that." KD shook his head, and Ben smacked his lips.

"Who y'all with?" Kesha asked.

"You in our business sexy tomato lip hoe?" Kd retorted, and her jaw dropped as Ben popped his neck again.

"This mane is dumb, don't listen to nothin' he say. Come on, I got y'all the best seats. You can sit right here though." He pointed at Kesha, before pointing to his face, and she smirked, Asia laughing.

"Bitch come on." Kesha attempted to pull India to follow Ben and KD.

"We don't even know them and y'all wanna go with them? They could be sex traffickers, hell." India frowned.

"Girl ain't nobody wanna traffic yo ass. You look like a traffic. Light pole head ass girl, bring yo ass." Kd pulled her with him, and she smacked her lips as Kesha and Asia laughed.

"Say, did that Miami nigga do your shit? I got this one hoe I'm fucking on and she need some more ass. Her shit so little I started to give her some of mine." Kd rolled his eyes, and India laughed.

"Nigga gay as hell." Ben shook his head.

"My ass is real. My body real boy don't play with me." India told him.

"Oh stop gone have a field day wit' yo ass. You just his type." KD grinned.

"Ain't nobody bouta have a field day with me besides Rodarius. So you can shut all that down right now." India mumbled, and he waved her off, pulling her to the side of the stage.

"Damn. Y'all always finding bad bitches." A light skin boy with dreads walked up to them, and India frowned.

"Who you?" Asia bit her lip at him.

"Joe. These hoes bad, where y'all from?" Joe asked.

"Do y'all greet everyone like that? Why y'all so comfortable calling girls out their names?" India rose an eyebrow, and Kesha tapped her side.

"Bitch you messing up our chances. Be quiet." Kesha whispered to her, and she rolled her eyes.

She found a seat away from them, sitting her bag in her lap, crossing her legs. She hated being around too many men with Asia and Kesha.

The two of them flocked to any man they saw with money like flies on shit. She didn't see how they did it, but she didn't mind much either, she just preferred not to be around that.

Asia especially changed around boys, becoming meaner and more of a show off. India didn't like how her sister and best friend usually tried to show off in front of boys. The two of them were so pretty to her, she didn't understand why they had to change to try to fit mens' standards.

Her foot that was elevated off the ground shook side to side as she played Subway Surfers on her phone.

"Who is you?" She heard a voice, and she continued playing the game on her phone, not wanting to talk to anyone else.

"Say, youn hear me speaking ta' you? How you get back hea'?" The man's accent came out strong, and she continued ignoring him.

He softly grabbed her face, lifting it up to look up at him, a deep mug plastered on his face. India damn near melted at his gentle, yet assertive, touch.

"When I'm talking ta' you, look at me. You don't hear me speaking ta' you?" He frowned at her, letting her face go.

"If I have to repeat myself again, Ima f-." He was cut off by Ben walking up to him.

"Chill out Top. This Nikani. Them her friends Asia and Kesha." Ben told him, catching the rest of their attention.

"My name is India." India mumbled, rolling her eyes.

"I keep telling y'all stop bringing bitches back here. You want a hoe, take her ta' yo hotel. Ion like people ion know aroun' me. I keep telling y'all dumbass that. Whea' the fuck KD at?" Top frowned, looking around.

"I wish y'all would stop addressing us as that." India looked down at her phone, playing her game.

"Who you talking to?" Top frowned at her.

"You and every other nigga that done called us a bitch. I didn't ask to come back here, your friends literally dragged me here. It's disrespectful and I don't like it. You don't call your mom a bitch so don't call me one." India mumbled, and all of their jaws dropped at how she read him.

"Yes the hell he do." Joe muttered under his breath.

"Did I call you a bitch?" Top squatted to be at her level.

"You said these b-." She started, and he cut her off by roughly grabbing her neck, standing back upright.

"I ain't say Nikani was a bitch did I? I was speaking in general. You better watch your fucking mouth when you speaking to me. You understand me?" He gritted, and she slowly nodded her head.

"Bonjour niggers." Kd walked up to the group as Top softly let her neck go.

"Oh shit, that's where I know y'all from! Y'all NBA." Asia came to realization, and Kesha's eyes widened.

"Hoe we don't play no fockin' basketball." Kd frowned, and India almost laughed.

"That's Kentrell! Oh my god." Kesha miserably failed to whisper.

"What you just call me?" Kentrell mugged her, pulling his jeans up.

"Nigga quit tryna fight everybody." Joe laughed, and Kentrell rolled his eyes.

"Say, get them out of here. I ain't playing. Take em over there if y'all want em." Kentrell pointed to the other side of the room, away from him.

"Come on." Ben grabbed Kesha's hand, Joe grabbing Asia's and pulling them away. India stayed seated, ready to go.

Her phone rung, and she smiled, putting it to her ear.

"Hey grandson." She mumbled.

"Wassup ma? Why you sound like that?" He asked as she looked around.

"I'm ready to go. My girls found boo's, so now I'm by myself. I miss you." She told him, locking eyes with Kentrell.

"I miss you too ma. I'm sorry bout that. Ain't nobody for you to get?" He smirked, and she smiled.

"It is but he ain't you." She said, hearing him chuckled and watching Kentrell scan his eyes over her body.

"Who concert is it?" He asked, and she zoned out, Kentrell's brown eyes locking her in a trance.

"Hm?" She mumbled, licking her lips and looking away.

"What happened?" He questioned, and she stood up, hearing a beat began to play.

"I zoned out, had a staring contest with somebody. But Rod Wave's, and it's starting. Will you call me before you go to sleep later?" She asked, walking to the side of the stage.

"Yeah baby. Be safe ma." Von told her, and she smiled.

"You too boo." She mumbled, hanging up.

"Bitch where was you?" Asia asked as her and Kesha walked up to her.

"Sitting down right there." India mumbled, pointing to where she'd previously sat.

"Awww best friend you mad?" Kesha laughed, and India shook her head no.

"Ain't worried bout y'all hoes. Y'all do it every time we go out." India chuckled, switching to Instagram and to the camera as Rod Wave came out on the stage.

"Got me addicted to love, and then you left 'round the same time. Sorry I can't make time, been living on space time. I heard through the grapevine she told y'all we FaceTimed. That shit got ha blocked, tell that bitch to kick rocks." India sung as she recorded him singing on the stage.

"Telling me I'm too deep, quit tryna force it, yeaaaaah." India recorded herself, Asia and Kesha.

"We look the fuck good." Asia said, watching India post on her story.

"Oh my godddd he look so good I'm finna kill myself." India pouted as she watched Rod Wave perform.

"Damn, I was finna say we can put you on but that nigga brought his girlfriend." Asia smacked her lips.

"So. I can distract the girl and you take her to him." Kesha said.

"Y'all I do not want that man foreal, please contain yourselves." India laughed, putting her phone back in her bag.

"Suit yourself hoe."

Lmao I never know how to end chapters. Heyeyeyeeyeyeyy stinkalinkkkkk thoughhhhhh. 😜