Floyd's p.o.v.
I came downstairs to find India on the couch crying. I didn't say anything I just held her and told her everything was gonna be ok. After she calmed down and told me what happened. And with that I ran up stairs and got my gun. "India listen to me and listen to me carefully, lock all of the windows and doors,take this phone upstairs in the room and call me incase of any emergency". "No i'm coming with you"! "No you're going to do what I told you to do". She got mad poked out her mouth and folded her arms. I kissed her and left.
India's p.o.v.
I looked out of the window as Floyd sped off in his maserati. I was a little upset I couldn't be with him but I understood why. I got bored so I took some pics and uploaded them to IG. I turned up the speakers in the house loud. " I ain got no type, bad bitches is the only thing that I like,you ain got no life, cups with the
the ice and we do this every night i ain check the price I make my own money so I spend it how I like i'm just livin life. And let my mama tell it n***a I ain livin right". I was turning up by myself.see
Unknown p.o.v.
This girl is so dumb she ain even lock the basement window.
India's p.o.v.
I was chillin in the bed watching The Real, and something didn't feel right. Before I knew it, I heard a loud bang and the bedroom door came flying off the hinges. I had to act fast I threw a glass vase it hit him square in his forehead. I threw one of my favorite stilettos at him. I did some moves what floyd showed me. I was kicking his ass. Someone came behind me with a tight grip on me. The last thing I remember was my dad's fist coming at my face.
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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.