Do It Like a Dude(India Westbrooks)

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India's Dream

I hid under my bed as i heard the scream from my mother

"NO YOU CANT HAVE HERR!!!"she screamed

I knew they were after me i was very sure of that i was only thirteen years of age.but the question was why were they after me, stayed hidden under my bed i heard more gun shots

*POW**POW**POW*

Then i heard my Fathers voice a around the house.

"KELLA WHERE IS SHE IS SHE SAFE"

Then i heard my bedroom being knock down, i sob silently into my sweater,why me? was the only question bouncing around in my mind.Then i heard more gunshots i squeeze on my teddy for dear life as if death was near,then something heavy fell to the ground.                                                

 There i saw a man face he had bloodshot eyes and a gun in his hand i knew he wasn't dead just yet, but has he lead in his own pool of blood he look at me in my grey Innocent eye.

he pulled the gun to my leg and with all the strength he had left he pulled the trigger sending the bullet deep in my leg. I squealed in pain and red tears came out from my eyes i looked the man who now officially dead on my bedroom and screamed  little louder.

i crawl out from under my bed wincing in pain of the pressure i had to put on my leg i crawl out my bedroom where i met all seven of brother all stood around me screaming.All a sudden i felt my eyelids begin to get heavy

The last thing i heard was my father voice

"CALL THE AMBULANCE!"the everything went black

end of dream

-India's Pov 

I felt a heavy hand on my body lightly shaking me my eye fluttered 

Open to see my brother Drew he had a big smile on his face

"Were here Indy"  

"Okay" i said half asleep

I realised I was no longer on the plane but outside mansion,was I dreaming I blinked my eyes twice no I'm not dreaming, I slowly raised up and got out the car I took my suitcases out of the boot and walk up to the big house.When I reached inside there was load of people rushing about,but then the old looking Asian look man walk up to me

"Oh you must be Miss Westbrooks" 

"Yea that me" 

"Come with me Miss"

So at first I was a little unsure but I follow him up one of may staircase. Then we reach to a never end hall of doors,When we reached to a door he opened it and their was flawless room.The walls were arm printed just the way I liked them. It just seem like life had got a whole lot better

"I hope you like your room Miss Westbrooks"the Asian man said turning his head towards to me

I could get used to this

 

So a day past and I had to got into a school of arts I heard it was nice there so I was a lil excited but I was still missing home,even if i didn't have any friends that was still my home town 15 scary years i spent there. I guess is my Fresh start

"India you ready for school"my dad shout out from the staircase 

"Yea Dad I'm ready"i shouted back from my bedroom

i went down they stairs where i met my breakfast on the counter,pancake strawberry,blueberry's and a cup of OJ

"Okkay meet me in the car" he said before leaving the kitchen

15mintues later i had finished my pancakes and OJ i stood up and look at the mirror one last time before leaving the house i looked good i hope i make friends fast in school and don't get into any fights.

"BYE MUM,BYE DREW,BYE TREY,BYE KING,BYE JAY,BYE SHAWN,BYE TYREL,BYE KANE I screamed Before closing door

I hop into my dads car during the drive to school he explain everything to me About the school and how I got in the school and i had to amke sure my grades were always A's.By the time he finished explaining everything to me,we where at the school the car park which was full of cars, but no teens. I just guessed the class had start already which made us speed the pase up a little bit more

So my dad drop me off at the main office and left in a hurry,i guess he had to get to the trap early

"Well thanks dad" i mumble to my self

I reach to the office and nice looking lady sat behind the desk she was white lady with blond hair a blue eyes. She look at me smile with her red lips

"And you must be Miss.Westbrook if I'm correct" she stated

"Yes that's me I wondering if I could have my schedule" 

"Here Miss,Westbrooks"she said handing me a sheet

My first lesson was dance perfect, I love to dance I walk all the way to the east wing where stood two dance rooms Luckily one room was lock so guess the one with music coming out from it was my room dance class

-Class

I slowly walk into the room trying to make sure the door didn't slam behind me,just my luck the door did slam doing the opposite of what i wanted which made every ones head snapped towards me. I convinced my self not to look down at my feet and that would be going back to my old shy ways.

I lifted my head up high and stayed confidant

"Is this M.r Beats classroom" 

"Yea it is"a black man with blue said 

"Yea I'm India Westbrooks I just transferred here from Brooklyn" 

He picked a note book and seemed to smile 

"OH yes India Westbrook I remember now"....."Well introduce yourself to you classmates" 

"K.......My names India Love Westbrook you to live in Brooklyn and that all you need to know" 

"Well damn"heard the voice coming from the back of the class room where a bunch of boys I mentally rolled my eye

"Well class Remember the Newbie of the class has to dance for us.......so India show us what you got" 

"Well I got a lot" i said confidently

"We'll be the judge of that" he said with a smile

I walk over to dock bent over and put my phone on and let the music play 

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After I Finished my dance I lifted my head to their faces were in shock just stood there smirking

"Guess I prove my point"giggled a bit 

"Well teymar you got a competition you up for that" 

"I'm up for anything"I looked at the girl who was talking she was Ratchet I mean weave outa place make you see her tracks here and dere. She looked like a clown she was Brownie with dark brown eyes, if she took of all that shit would be very pretty

"So guys what should we name the newbie............hmmmm......GOLDEN HIPS 

"GOLDEN HIPS"teymar shouted with so much anger

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