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- India's house -
As I woke up feeling a little sick I decided to take a bath and cool down.
- 15 minutes later -
Jamell: India!
India: Huh?
Jamell: Were you sleeping
India: No I just don't feel good
Jamell: Is it the baby is something wrong
India: No it's probably nothing
Jamell: So what is a bath suppose to help with?
India: To calm down and it feels good
Jamell: Oh okay do you need anything
India: Can you get my towel
Jamell: yeah here
India: Thanks
You say taking it from him then doing your skincare routine then got dressed for the day.
India's outfit
Then after a little bit someone knocked on the door.
Jamell: I'll get it
India: Thanks
Jamell: Yeah
He says opening the door as you saw Gabriella
Gabriella: Sorry I wanted to see her and see if she was okay
Jamell: Yeah it's fine she just doesn't feel good right now
Gabriella: Oh are you burning up
She says as she places her hand on your forehead
India: No I just feel so-
Gabriella: Cold
India: Y-yeah how did you know
Gabriella: When I was pregnant with you I had the same symptoms
India: How do you get rid of it cause I don't feel good at all
Gabriella: Have you ate anything
India: No nothing seems good right now
Gabriella: I know but you have to eat that will help a lot do you want me to make you something to eat
India: No it's fine
Gabriella: Please I just wanna help
India: Okay
Gabriella: Thank you
India: No thank for all your help i haven't really been the best to you and I apologize for that I just wanna move on and start a new chapter if that's okay.
Gabriella: Yeah it's more then okay
She says hugging me as I hugged her back it felt really good to feel love from my mom.
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Gabriella: Okay I'm gonna make you some food okay
India: Okay thank you
Gabriella: Your welcome
She says leaving into the kitchen
Jamell: Wow
India: What
Jamell: That was nice of you
India: Yeah I just don't wanna be holding a grudge when she's trying to change you know
Jamell: Yeah I get it you little baby
He says smiling at me making me feel butterflies in my stomach as you smiled back.
Jamell: Your so cute
India: Thank you
You say with a big ass smile as he cuddles up on you
India: look at who's actin like a baby now
Jamell: Alright so you don't wanna cuddle
India: When did you ever wanna cuddle
Jamell: Now so in joy the moment
India: I'm gonna go make sure she found everything
You say getting up as and heading into the kitchen
- Kitchen -
Gabriella: Hey
India: Hey do you need help
Gabriella: No I'm okay thanks, but you should be resting
India: I know but I just-
Gabriella: Can't be around Jamell cause you think if you go back to him bad things will happen.
India: Yeah bad things always happen
Gabriella: What about when you two first met
India: It was amazing anytime he just looked at me it gave me butterflies inside and everything felt so smooth in the moment and then everything changed.
Gabriella: Like what
India: After the whole shooting thing he's just been so insecure thinking that he's not enough for me and I just want him to know that he is enough for me and his baby cause I need him and I will always need him cause he just has that control over me and I love him so much to where I can't even explain he's the sweetest person ever always there for me he's been so loyal and more I just don't want him to think he's not enough when he's more then what I even asked for.
Gabriella: Then why won't you tell him that I could tell you want him to be more then the father of your baby
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India: I do but I have to focus on what's important right now
Gabriella: Your happiness is important babygirl for you to be happy makes your baby happy and it makes him happy
She said as you felt tears form inside your eyes
Gabriella: Awww don't cry babygirl
India: I'm sorry-
Gabriella: Don't apologize but why are you crying
India: Because I really wished I had you in my life to talk to me when things got tough you know
Gabriella: I'm sorry I couldn't give you more then the letters
India: What letters
Gabriella: Your birthday letters I gave them to your dad to give to you on every birthday until you were 18
India: He never gave me the letters
You say as your heart dropped
India: I cried out to him everyday wishing I could just hear from you and he had letters this whole time
Gabriella: It's okay India he did his best
India: No one would do this to their own daughter I just can't with him
Gabriella: I'm sorry babygirl
India: It's okay I'm gonna go lay down
Gabriella: Are you sure
India: Yeah I'm sure
Gabriella: Okay I'll come check on you okay
India: Okay
- India's room -
As you went up and laid down and just laid there thinking what it would've been like to have a mom by your side.
Jamell: Are you okay
India: Yeah
You say wiping your tears away quickly
Jamell: What happened
India: It's nothing
Jamell: Come on
India: It's just there are so many secrets going around that I don't even know about
Jamell: What are you talking about
India: My mom made me letters and gave them to my dad to give me on every birthday till I was 18 and I never even got one, I remember I would beg him to at least show me a picture but he would always ignore me.
Jamell: I'm sorry princess
He says sitting next to me as he cuddled up on me
India: Jamell
Jamell: Yeah
India: Thank you
Jamell: For what
India: Always being there for me
Jamell: Of course princess
He said as you looked up at him as he looked back at you
India: I love you
Jamell: I love you too
He says kissing me as I kissed him back it felt so right in the moment maybe it was as his hand went threw my hair as he pulls it slightly and started to kiss on my neck as you laid back he went on top of you as you guys started to kiss again.
Then you hear a knock on the door he ignored it as we kept kissing as you pushed him back slowly.
India: Come in
Gabriella: I'm done and I have to go
India: Right now
Gabriella: Yeah I have a meeting in like an hour
India: Oh okay thanks for everything
Gabriella: yeah bye
Jamell: Bye
India: Bye
She says leaving as Jamell starts kissing up on you again
India: Lets go eat
Jamell: I want you
India: but I'm hungry
- Jamell smiles -
Jamell: Fine lets go
After we finished eating we cleaned up a lil bit.
Jamell: Imma go to the studio do you wanna come
India: Yeah sure
Jamell: Okay lets go
India: Lemme change into something more comfortable
Jamell: Okay
- The studio -
Jamell's pov: After an hour went by she started to get so tired
India: Did you take a picture of me
Jamell: No
India: Oh I'm so tired
Jamell: I know we got like another hour
India: At this point I'm bout to go sleep in the car
Jamell: No I don't want you to sleep in the car
India: Okay fine but imma start getting cranky soon
Jamell: I can handle your cranky self
India: Okay I need to use the bathroom
Jamell: There's a bathroom over there
India: I'm hungry
Jamell: I just order some food for us
India: Ouuu yayy
- Jamell smiles -
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