Rebirth to Riches.
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Hi, my name is Bianca Hendrix. I'm 22 years old & from the bricks of Baton Rouge, Louisiana. My 3 year fairytale relationship with my boyfriend Derrick randomly turned into an abusive nightmare...I don't know how to leave.
I tried calling the police on him but come to find out... his dad is the head of the whole department. My best friend India is the only person who is helping me keep my sanity.
I got put out my mom house because I wanted to start stripping so I'm on my own now. Life ain't never been good but that don't mean it can't get better. I gotta find a way to escape this hell hole AND Derrick's crazy ass, I don't care if I have to die TRYING!
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