Get home by curfew.
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Last published Sat, Nov 26, 2016
Tiegan, lost her mom, and her dad walked out. Will she be able to stay with her abusive brother?
"Tiegan... Take off your hoodie." His voice had a determined tone to it.
I pulled down one sleeve an inch further. "I don't want to its cold"
He came closer to me, and put a hand on the bottom rim of the grey hoodie. I shivered from his cold touch but then my hoodie was off, and my secrets were revealed...
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