Chapter 15

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- India's point of view -

I put my pink custom tims on and tied my laces. I was tired of people underestimating me , I was tired of all the things Natalie put me through , I was finally gonna teach her the lesson I should have a long time ago

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" Which house is it " Leah asked me while driving down a block with expensive looking houses

I looked down at the GPS " Its this one right here , pull over " I said ,before the car came to a complete stop , I was already stomping up the driveway and banging on the door.

" Girl you look like a hot ghetto mess " Leah said while laughing and walking up the stone driveway

I looked down at what I was wearing , distress jeans shorts , a red tank top , my pink timberlands and my hair was a curly mess on top of my head . She was right I was a mess , Trey made me this hot mess

I pressed the bell a couple more times, the door flew open showing Natalie holding a bag of peas on her eyes, her expression held nothing but pure surprise.

I smirked and pulled her out the house by her shirt and pushed her onto the ground.

" Bitch, I'm tired of your lying ass. You got Trey, you won ! Why do you still believe you need to make my life a living hell ? " I screamed while looking down at her

" Ind- " I punched her square in her face a few times before gripping her hair and dragging her down the driveway

" Bitch i'm tired of you, always got my name in your fucking mouth " I yelled and hit her a few more times before climbing on top of her and wrapping my hands around her throat and digging my nails into her skin

I squeezed harder and looked down at her , gasping for air. I could hear Leah yelling my name but I was too caught up in trying to kill this bitch

I felt strong muscular arms wrap around my waist and pulled me off Natalie. I was kicking , screaming and crying at this point

" India calm tf down yo " I heard Trey say carrying me into his house and up the stairs into his bedroom

He laid me on the bed and pulled my shoes on and placed the covers over me. I felt him kiss my forehead and I closed my eyes and blacked out

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