*** India house****
Zion runs out the house nd get in the car
Yn:( walks in the house) India where are you
India: In my room come!!
Yn:why were u crying
India: its ty we broke up..
Yn:And your crying over that bullshit ...
I:Not only that ,he let them cut off my lights .took my car nd my purse is in their Zion is probably starving
Yn: What the hell I don't even know what to say * you start to tear up*
You didn't tell Blake
India: uk how your brother is yn you really want me to do that
Yn:uhm.. pack your clothes your coming with me
India: but I don't know yn
Yn: why are u so damm scared get to shit and let's fucking go
I: I can't just (gco)
Yn: Your really making me mad tbh..I have children just as well as you.. you see me tripping over some nothing ass nigga, no , I'm worried about me and my kids and my money looking right .. I got my own shit because I worked for it with twins running around ... my baby daddy ain't even around to help me... so get yo ass up and get some damm clothes
India: ugh fine
Roc pov:
Roc: *knocks on the door*
??:*opens the door* what u want
Roc: where my son at
??: you ain't say u was you gonna come get him today
Roc:bajj I ain't got time for this bullshit Mann come onn..tell him to come on
Bajj. You ain't gonna come in
Roc: noo man he got a football game in like an hour
B:when you gonna come over santo
Roy:hey dada
Roc: hey lil mann go get in the car with yo uncle Bryson && ray
Roy:otayy
Roc:so bajj I think you should lemme just keep royal
Bajj: and why would I do that
Roc: you live with a low down and in a shaq
Bajj: Im trying roc *tears up*
Roc: and what u think stripping is doing bringing other niggas around my son nah I'm not for that until u get back on yo feet I'm keeping lil man
*walks off**