(walking down the street)
Men: HEY SEXY .COME HERE,COME HERE LET ME GIVE YOU SOME HOT D.
I try to hurry down the street, with my legs trembling my heart pounding against my chest.
My name is India janet hudson. I'm 16 years old. I live with the both of my parents. My supposed to be daddy sells my my body to men. My mama never do nuttin bout it. All she do is watch me with pain in my eyes.
As I get to the front door I take in a deep breath and exhales. As i reach for the door knob my hands begin to shake. I open the door and walk in ,suddenly i feel a lash across my face. I fall to the floor and cough up blood .
dad: you lil hoe where yo ass been , huh? Before i can answer he punches me then kicks me repeatedly. He pulls me up by my hair and pulls me close and whispers ,"I got a nigga waitin in there for your body. He releases my hair and then pushes me into the room where a old ass man was layin smirkin at me . He says to me i aint pay my good money for yo ass to be starin at me he starts to un button his clothes i begin to tremble.
first story written so i dont no how it sounds please leave comments below note: the girl on the right is not the author
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Teen FictionYoung India Hudson grew up in the projects around drugs, and a abusive father. She decides to get away and who she runs into changes her life.
