Michael's P.O.V
I snuck past my dad's room, making sure I didn't make a sound. If he knew I was sneaking out, he'd hit me with the lamp, again. I saw the door was blocked, and I remembered that I had a key to the back door. I pulled out my key, and and it dropped to the floor. My dad jolted awake. I immediately fell to the floor acting like I was asleep. He fell for it. I slowly edged for the door. I put the key in the door. The knob twisted and door came open. I was free! I ran out the door. The door was slammed on my leg.
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Abused
Teen FictionMichael was abused by his father. He winds up at a different school, with a bad past. Nate, the school rich kid, threatens to spill his secret. Does Michael crack?
