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                        Mile's POV
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        I looked down at the floor of the car. I could feel my mother's eyes burning into my body. There was tension in the air.
         "Amanda, you are only 15. You don't know what you are." Mother stated bluntly.
          "Mum, for one my name is not Amanda. Second, how did you know you were straight when you were 15? How did you know you were a girl when you were 15?"
           Mum's eyes continued to burn into my soul.
            We sat in silence the rest of the way home.
         

            "Amanda?" My father called for me. "Get your arse down here!"
             Shit. Mum told him. Great
            "Well I'm gonna be honest. It's either leave or be abandoned."
            I couldn't believe the foul words that spilled from his mouth. The man who I once loved and trusted was telling me to leave.
           I look down at the floor and rush to my room.
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                         Midnight
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Mile's POV

   So I guess I'm leaving for LA. At least there I have a chance. Here I'm just going to be hated.
    I pull out my phone and call Phil. Him and I have been friends since the 5th grade. He is the only friend I have.
   "Phil. I need you to come get me."
Within a matter of minutes Phil was there and then we were gone.

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