India
In the room I was up getting ready you know the usual getting dressed, brushing my teeth and washing my face but since today I felt cute I decided to flat iron my hair.*ding*
I went and checked my phone and seen I had a text from Izzy
BandhuntaIzzy
I'll be there in 10 minutes so be ready or where gonna have a problemI rolled my eyes "I don't know who he thinks he is so let me leave now" I grabbed my mcm book bag and left the house starting my journey to school. Like 5 minutes after I heard " India!!" I groaned while I continued walking "India don't make me get out this car get in now I got things to do!" But I kept walking until I felt myself getting lifted and shoved in the car.
Izzy sent me a glare while starting the car back up " I wish you would do that again or it's gonna be a problem " I sat there quiet just letting him drive until I notice we wasn't go to school he said was heading towards the highway"where are we going this ain't going to school are you trying to kill me?" I said " it's nun of your business and if I wanted to kill you then I would've been killed you be quiet"
I groaned "I know I should've told my mom to drop me off" I thought hmmmm I unbuckled my seatbelt slowly while I'm bout to open the door to jump until.......
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