its a dirty job but indias gotta do it

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INDIA'S POV

I am in a room surrounded by strangers and each one of them is staring at me. There eyes feel like they are burning holes into my skin. There all looking at me expecting something from me and what the wanted I still didn't know.

" Please let me go. I promise I wont tell no one. Nobody will even know this happened"

Everyone began to laugh like I had just told them the best joke. 

" aw bless. Why would we let you go before we even had any fun with you"

I have noticed that the guy who grabbed me seemed to be the ringleader in the group and he was a older man. He looked around the same age as my dad and he was obviously from Liverpool as he had the same accent as daddy.

" let me tell you a little secret. I went to school with your beloved daddy" he snarled

India was so confused as what was happening

" then bring me home and you can see him again" I said hoping that this is what he wanted

" you are just as stupid as that daddy of yours. I hate your dad I always have done. He bullied me in school and now its time for that bastard lennon to get a taste of his own medicine"

The man paced around the room as everyone sat silently just looking at there leader. Nobody daring to speak.

" My daddy is not the same as he was in school. Who is the same as they were in school. We all change and mature and learn from past mistakes and im sure he is sorry for bullying you"

the man broke into another evil laugh

" I dont care if he has changed or if he is sorry. Do you think im doing this just for an apology?"

" I dont know why your doing this honestly im so confused"

" im doing this to hurt him. And my plans for you is going to hurt him because im going to take his innocent little girl and destroy her"

India didn't know what he meant by destroy her and she grew even more scared as she realised that he was serious and she knew that no amount of talking to him would help.

" Pixie get into this room now" the man shouted his voice booming threw the room

A young girl maybe in her early 20s walked into the room. She looked so desperately sad an out of place in a environment like this

" your taking this young girl out on the job with you tonight now get her some sexy clothes to wear and dont let her out of your sight or you will be punished"

Pixie grabbed India by her arm and dragged her out of the room and led her upstairs into a dirty bedroom

Pixie went to the wardrobe and picked out some revealing clothes and brought them over to India throwing them into her arms

" I cant wear these clothes im only 13"

Pixie looked shocked but quickly composed herself again

" I dont fucking care what age you are. Just get changed into the clothes I gave you"

India knew that this whole situation was dangerous and that fighting them was useless and that she was in serious trouble. India put the clothes on which made her uncomfortable as they were very revealing

" were gonna have to put some make up on you as you look so damn young"  

Pixie threw her make up bag at india and India looked so confused

" I dont know what to do with this stuff as I am not allowed to were make up as my daddy says im way to young"

Pixie sighed and began to do India's make up and when she was finished India did not recognize herself

" why am I dressed like this? " India asked

" because your coming to work with me "

" what is your job?"

" im a stripper" Pixie said getting tired of all the questions

" whats that?"

Pixie was shocked at how naively innocent India was and she began to feel bad for India as her world was beginning to change and not for the better

" a stripper is someone who takes all there clothes off in front of men for money"

Indias eye grew wide from shock and for a few minutes she was speechless

" why would you do  that?"

" because im in the same situation as you are. Those bastards grabbed me and made me become a stripper and now its your turn and im truly sorry I really am"

" wait what no. I cant do that. I wont do that" India shouted beginning to cry

" piece of advice. Dont fight against what they tell you to do as the punishments are the worst pain you can imagine"

" but im only 13 I cant do any of that stuff"

" age does not  matter for them. Your pretty and will make them a lot of money that's all they care about. So welcome to the family and  good luck your gonna need it"

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