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Sean POV 
The next day (1pm) 

It's day 3 of being in new york with these niggas. I honestly just wanna go home. I thought that me and india would spend more time together but nahh. She all in that nigga killa face. Then she was dancing on the opps.

I can't be that mad because we aren't together, but I promised her no matter what we will find our way back to each other when I gave her the necklace. I thought this would be the time we reconnect but I guess i'm wrong.

I just miss her. I miss us being close. Now it's like her soft spot for me is slowly fading away and one for killa is slowly growing. I just don't wanna lose her. 

I sat on the couch with the guys smoking . Nobody was talking because the weed had us all in deep thought. India just happened to be my deep thought.

I get snapped outta my thoughts by india coming down the stairs. Damn she look good asf.

Eek POV

Me and the guys are chilling on the couch smoking we were all just sitting there in deep thought. I thought about my daughter at home. Yes, i have a daughter. she is two years old. Her mom died because of me being in the gang shit.

I thought about quitting for so long. My babymomma was the love of my life. I loved her to death and they took her away from me. Ever since then that made me cold. It was fuck all these bitches expect my daughter and india. It was fuck bitches get money after that. 

India and her were really close too. You can tell it hurt and still hurts her. She lost a best friend too she claims she fine because she knows i'm still not. I can see that she is still hurting . My daughter is a reflection of her mom. When india sees her you can see the pain . She is like a sister to me so I know her like the back of my hand.

I just don't wanna be in this shit nomore. Who's next my daughter? My momma ? Me? I know I can't be the only one thinking about leaving. 

I get snapped outta my thoughts by india walking downstairs.

Killa POV 

I'm sitting on the couch with these niggas chilling and smoking. Nobody was saying anything because we let our thoughts take us. 

All I can think about is india. I think i'm in love with her, I never felt this feeling for any girl in my life. So it has to be right? I mean what else? It's sad because I want to be but I don't wanna be.

Me and sean haven't been that close since me and india started talking. Sean is my right hand man, my best friend so it's weird for us not to be talking. I understand why i'm in love with his girl. 

I can tell that he loves her with all his heart. I just don't wanna hurt him. Me taking his girl can cause a whole war. What I don't want, but I don't know how to get her outta my head.

I get snapped outta my thoughts by her walking down the stair. damn..

Mir POV 

I sat on the couch with the guys high as ever. Everyone appeared to be in deep thinking but not me. I just want to kill this nigga and go home. I hate being away from my lil brother for too long. 

Lord knows what he could get into. I tried to think about one thing but my brain went to a million different places.

If we can't see air, can fish see water?

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