Sorry hadn't updated in a while but anyways where was I.
Floyd's p.ov.
I saw the hurt in india's eyes. So I left her at the table alone and walked into the back yard by the pool.
India's p.o.v.
I ran upstairs into the room through on some sneakers wrapped my hair into a messy bun. I threw on a t -shirt, a basketball pants and grabbed floyd's knife, gun,and brass knuckles. Without saying anything I grabbed the keys to his range rover and sped off.
Floyd's p.o.v.
I heard tires screeching from the garage, so I jumped up and ran out to find my range rover gone. I quickly ran up stairs to find my weapons gone. I grabbed the keys to my benz and sped after her I prayed on the way that I'd catch her and she didn't make a stupid mistake. I grabbed my phone and called her. She answered "Hello"? I could hear her voice cracking up. "Floyd he's not gonna stop, so imma kill him before he kills one of us"
India's p.o.v.
I Hung the phone. He called again as looked down at the phone on the passengers seat and looked back up a huge garbage truck came and hit me.
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Run away love
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.
