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GUYS I HAVE LIKE SO MANY CHAPTERS PLANNED IMA TRY AND POST MORE!! :D 

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February 3rd 1983 

 (At Break time)

It had officially been a month since I moved to Utah and somehow it wasn't half bad! That's obviously because of Noah. Even though it had been such a short amount of time, me and him were already inseparable! From skipping class to feeding pigeons, my days almost completely revolved around him and to be honest I didn't even mind! 


But of course, with every good thing comes a flaw. Fredrick couldn't keep his nosy ass out of our business. He always asked me 'why do you only hang out with Noah' and tried to manipulate me into staying. Just like he always did. I didn't even know why he was so obsessed with my life, why wasn't he thinking of his first?! 

It was to the point that one day, me and the guys were just talking about anything really, then Fredrick decides to randomly tell me, 

"Oh yeah, Mike y'know I met with your father yesterday!" 

Shit. 

"Fredrick. What did you do." 

"Calm down, i'm not gonna kill your old man a-" 

"Fredrick. Just tell me." 

"You're no fun! I told him about you and Noah-" 

"Fred, you're practically begging for a death wish! You know how much he wants to please his father." Mark joked. 

I didn't find it funny at all. Father wasn't supposed to know, especially so quickly. Fredrick knew that my father hates Noah yet he still told him. That fact alone made my blood boil. Atleast it confirmed that I hated him. But I wasn't going to let my one source of happiness slip away so easily, I knew I had to fight for it. 

"Sometimes I wonder if you're actually worth it." I said in a forcefully sarcastic tone. 

"Is your life worth it?" He replied. 

All of us were joking but we knew, he was right.

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"Welcome home Michael!" 

I had just came back from school and father actually greeted me. That's how I knew he was pissed. 


"Hi father." 


"You wouldn't mind if I could take a few minutes of your time?" 


"Of course!" 


It wasn't going to be "a few minutes". 


We walked to the kitchen where all our interventions happened and I braced myself for what was about to come. 


"So Michael. I've heard that you've been hanging out with a certain someone." 


He began to walk closer to me. 


"Father, please-" 

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