👑India's P.O.V👑
"TYYY!" I scream at my 1 year old nephew. He looks up at me with his big brown eyes that kinda make me sorry for yelling. He has my REALLY expensive, ONE OF A KIND eye-shadow. It's everywhere. The couch, the floor,and mostly him.
"Don't yell at my baby!" My sister,Bree scolds me.
"Look what he did" I whined
"Tell Auntie Di-Di your sorry" she says, picking Ty up. "Come on, Papi, Say it"
"Sorry Auntie Di-Di" Ty babbles
I just let out a chuckle and zombie-walk to the kitchen . "Ty messing with you make-up" Brooke asks, one perfect eyebrow raised.
"Yea" I groan "He's getting more and more annoying!"
"That boy needs discipline!" She pounds her fist on the table while she eats potato chips. Lay's™. I jump a little. "Bree Is spoiling that brat!"
"Last week, Ty got into my closet and took ALL my freshly pressed clothes on the ground." She sound irritated "I yelled "Tyler Westbrook! What have you done!" And you know what his mother said?" She asks
"Don't yell at my baby!" We said at the same time.
"She's a bitch and her kid will grow up to be a BITCH!" She crunches her potato chips. Hard. I get a text message. I pull my phone from my back pocket of my Nike™ joggers. I yawn and then squint my eyes. It reads: India Westbrook! Your invited to LA to participate in the Junior Model academy. You will be spending 2 months perfecting your modeling against other young models to meet the one, the only, Kylie Jenner! Please respond to this message through text. Text YES to join and receive updates or text NO to cancel. "
"What's that" Bree asks, looking over my shoulder, still eating chips. She grabs my phone and reads the message. "Ohh." She mumbles. Then keeps on reading "ohh! Ooh! Ohh!" Her eyes get wider while she is licking her finger " India!" She screams "This us HUGE for you" she hugs me
"I know but I don't wanna leave this family!" I whine. "2 months? That's super long"
"India.."
My sister lifts my chin with her hand. Her manicure is so perfect. White and they read black. Long and sleek.
"Know matter where you go, we will always be here" she looks into my eyes. "Go on, this is your dream." She says.
Will I go to LA and leave my family or miss and opportunity of a lifetime?
