daddy's favorite girl

(Chapter 2:)

" Damn India , You so sexy I'm finna fuck you right there on this wood floor" Marcus breathed on my flat tummy. He rises up off of me and wastes no time in pulling down my shorts arching my back to take them off due to my ass refusing to let him do this to me. I noticed he wasn't going as fast as usual so I took that time to kick him backwards and scurry to get my gun and phone across the room.

I was calm for a while but he stupid as hell if he thought I was finna let him take my dignity. He already got my virginity so , why would he think that I was gonna let him take my dignity : well what's left of it ? I got up off the floor and ran to my stuff. I looked around but I didn't see his muscular ass . Thank god I didn't because I don't want to , he makes me sick and I'm finna get his ass help one day , That is when I decide to tell people about the bull shit his pussy ass has been putting me through for two months now .

I am brought back to reality as I hear dishes breaking from the left side of his house. I begin thinking that I should walk to the scene to see what the fuck was going on , but I know better . That shit a trap . I pick up my purse and slide my phone in it as well as my gun. I ran into the guest room in the back and closed the door then locked it. I regret closing the door so loudly . For all I Know is that Marcus' crazy ass could come looking for me.

I throw my purse on the bed quickly and rummage through his chest full of clothing to find a pair of basket ball shorts . I slid them on my body quickly and went to go grab my purse when I heard the doorknob move . " This nigga why can't he leave me alone , like shit. " I mumbled .

"India unlock the fucking door, You don't pay for shit in this house , If you don't unlock it within the next minute I will shoot down this door then smash your head in with this gun ! " he raged

Shit , I need to get out of here , I ran towards the bed to grab my purse & I went into the bathroom locked the door and sat on the toilet trying to figure out how to escape , five seconds later I was up on my feet climbing out the window and closing it from the outside . Once I was steady on my feet I heard the bedroom door burst open. And with that , I ran for my fucking life .

" I'm so fucking tired " I breathed to myself .

I haven't checked my phone all day so I pulled it out , noticing I had over two hundred messages , most of them mother fuckers was from Marcus psycho ass. I had text messages from others but I didn't even wanna look at my phone anymore . I threw my phone across the street hoping for it to be cracked . After a few moments I ran across the street and found it . My shit landed on grass so it was perfectly fine , causing me to sigh . I checked the time . it was 2 am . I was finna get barked on by my older brother when I got home .

I walked for another 15 minutes until I reached my doorstep . I stood there looking at the key I had taken out in my hands deciding wether I should go inside or not . I pushed the key in the lock and opened the door . My older brother King was in the middle of smoking a blunt with one of his friends .

"There go your lil sister bruv " Chase said

King snapped his attention towards me and put the blunt down . He stood up and walked towards me some .

" Where the hell yo ass been ! " King yelled as I crossed my arms under my chest.

" Where I been don't concern you nah fuck out my face King . " I said waving him off .

" Who the fuck you talking to ! Forgot your ass a youngin' ?! Keep being salty , watch ! I'm finna smack the salt out yo mouth India! " he barked

" King move , you just wanna show out cause you got your nigga Chase here sitting back and watching you try to put me in my place . keep playing nigga ! I ain't no fucking youngin' I'm Grown ! " I yelled , He pissing me the fuck off.

" Aight India , so don't fucking come to me and try to cry on my shoulder or express how you feeling to me when niggas break your heart , you loose a friend , or you got beef with someone , and if you going through something . I ain't gone stress over your ass no mo since your GROWN . Go find a new brother to take my place . Have fun trying tho , you , you ain't gonna find a nigga like me ; I was here when you were going through allat shit ! Dont come crawling back to me when you need a nigga . I'm done with yo ass , Make sure you don't call me when you need anything. 'Cause I ain't getting you shit ! Have fun being grown bitch ! " he yelled freely

I am too tired for this shit , I pushed passed him , bumping his shoulder purposely and ran upstairs to my room . I changed into some pajamas and laid in bed crying myself to sleep with my face in my pillow .