"India!" My mom yelled angrily.
Mhm I mumbled for the fifth time in this conversation. My mom was trying to get me up so I could go driving with my dad but driving with my dad is like dancing with the devil terrible.
He tells me things that annoy me the whole time. ten and two. ten and two.
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India love
RomanceI wrote this story like a year ago excuse this crappy story there more in the making... My name Is India love westbrooks I am american but mixed with spanish, Asian and Creole. I am the youngest of my sisters but that just means all the attention. ...
