Ahh, the arrogance and stupidity of youth! That very special time of life from your teens to early twenties when consequences don't apply to you because you're invincible!
Indra Sena had a fucked up childhood, so far it ranks up there in top 5 of fucked up childhood memoirs. Her parents had no fucks to give about her and her younger sister Seely. The girls were pretty much left to raise themselves, their mother was more worried about finding a man to take care of her and their father was too busy with his second family to care.
Indra was 15 when she meets the swarthy shifty Armando on the front porch of her dealers house. Despite her better judgement, she gets into his car and goes with him to his apartment to get some pills to sell. One night her mother informs Indra and Seely that she's moving in with her boyfriend who just happens to hate children, they have the option of moving in with their father and hateful stepmother or fend for themselves. Indra chooses option number two and runs away she calls Armando because she had no one else to call, he's only more than happy to help.
In a short amount of time she goes from peddling pills to classmates to becoming Armando's partner in dealing cocaine and being his bitch, obviously that was his plan all along. Armando makes it clear that if she ever cheats on him he will kill her and the guy she cheated on him with, but because HE'S A MAN, he can screw around on her as much as he wants. Did I mention that he's about 20 years older than her and is married with a child? To Armando's credit he never hits Indra, though he does raise his hand to her a few times but never went through it. I know, what a prince.
Indra is living the kind of life she's always dreamt about, she has money a fancy place of her own and plenty of friends aka hanger ons. Her life is one big party until it's not, and when that party ends she must live with the consequences of her decision to get into Armando's car.
Now I'm left with two questions, what did Armando look like and is Indra Sena her real name?
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