Floyd's p.o.v.
As I was talking to India I heard a male's voice in the background. "Who tf you was on the phone"! I heard the phone drop then heard smacks and India crying for help,I began to whimper. I hung up the phone jumped into my range rover. I sped down the road switchin lanes and overtaking cars. I swung into the police station parking. When I walked into da station I cut everybody in line. A man who I skipped said"Hey no skipping"! I turned around and gave him alook and said"Nigga if you knew only how I felt right nah"! Then turned back to the counter and said "Tell me where this person is" I said demanding. "Sir I cannot give out that kind of information". "Bitch look I ain't got all damn day a friend of mine is in trouble and she need help now tell me where she at". "Security, security" she began to call. Security came and started pulling on me.
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Run away love
Ficção AdolescenteYoung 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.
