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        As we pulled up to Dad's house, Nick locked the door as I reached for the handle.

    "You still have my phone number, right?" He asked. "Yeah, why?" I replied. "If Dad does anything to you, call me. Especially if he hurts you again." Nick sighed. "I will. Don't worry Nicky." I said, hugging him. I opened the door and something shuffled in the back. I shook the feeling off and went in.

     I walked in to be greeted by my dad with a beer in hand. "You forgot to pick me up from the reunion." I said, hanging my bag up. "Sorry. The game came on and I lost track of time." He groaned. I went into my room and laid on the bed, wondering what Nick was hiding from me and what Deliah knew about it.

It'll be fine, I told myself, and drifted off to sleep.

{148 words, sorry for the short chapter. }

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