Name:india
Smuttttt🗣️🗣️🗣️"Hey y'all it's ya girl India back with another blog" India said holding the camera
"today we bout to go shoppin for my wifey jenn and surprise her I love my bestie yall" she said smiling grabbing her keys off her table
"if yall don't know Jenn by now sum is wrong" she said mugging the camera
Jenn and India has been friends for the past 4 years
they meet at a block party in Brooklyn
the two are very antisocial so they set in the house the whole time and ended up talking to each other
it was always fun and flirty between the two nothing serious
she's been feeling different lately she gets this feelin that she only gets for people she likes
everytime she sees jenn it makes her stomach feel weird but in a good way
they just friends right?
"Alright yall we here at the mall she don't like all the designer stuff so we can get her some shoes and and a couple of clothes" she said fixing her hair in the camera
India walked to a Nike store buying 2 pairs of shorts and t-shirts and 2 pair of Nike
"alright yall I got the stuff now im finna go get the food and pack it up all nice then pull up on her" she said smiling
she ordered the food and picked the clothes and shoes into a gift basket
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Jenn not knowing was coming India had to sneak into the house she already had a keyknowing jenn she's downstairs during the day so she had to be quiet
"we here I'm nervous she might think ima robber or sum" India throw her hand over her mouth
she got out tryin to avoid the kitchen window seeing that jenn was washing dishes
"y'all almost bust my ass tryin to run" India said holding her laugh
she put the basket down and quietly unlocked the door hearing her playing India the song lil durk made for his India
she then turned the camera around to herself saying "aww" well poking her lip out
she waited till she turned her back to quickly walk into the living room
"ok this the set up" India said smiling before flipping the camera
(I couldn't find no pictures so bare with me)India took off her shoes and sat them by the couch
and walked over to the kitchen she faced the camera towards jenn while she was bent over putting dashes in the washer
India felt that feeling again but tried to play it off
Jenn then stood up seeing India in the corner her eyes "INDIA" she yelled holding her chest
India busted out laughing and sat the camera on the counter facing them
"hey ma" jenn said as India jumped on her rapping her legs around her
"I miss u" India said hugging her they made eye contact
"u high Jenny" India said smiling
"hell yeah" Jenn said licking her lips
India could feel herself throbbing and got down
Jenn scrunched up her face
"yall she be mad bout the littlest things" she said looking at the camera