Reborn to Save My Dad
air was thick with tension. The
reaming down her face. It was a
he parking lot. Bryce... he got aggressive. Liam s
face stern but fair. He'd always be
mbered the consequences of telling the
the game early to help my dad at
n if I had seen something, saving her is not my legal responsibility. I ha
sica, my eyes d
ooking for someone to blame, Je
pal Thompson's eyes narrowed, a seed of doubt now planted. He knew my
his voice firm. He sent Jessica to the n
ver. I knew
sroom door opened. Two police officers stood there. J
trembling for the officers' benefi
shock. They exchanged confused looks. They had all seen her sl
ched my desk. I sto
em to speak. I looke
whole class to hear. "First, you assault me in the hallway because I didn't
Harvard University. My father is a disabled Marine veteran. Why
o start documenting this. This feel
assault by Jessica Miller. An hour ago, she attacked me for NOT helpin
led out their own phones. The narrati
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