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Michael Brytt keeps his secret hidden so well. But what happens when the newly interested badboy figures it out? Will Alex Olyn be able to save him, or will they both be caught in Michael's horrible parents' web? ~~~ "What happened to your face?" He questioned, backing me against the lockers. His eyes took in all my facial features up close- a little too close for me. "Oh, it's nothing. I just hurt myself. It's fine, really." I lied, pushing him off me. Or, I should say, trying to push him off. He didn't budge; he just stared into my eyes attempting to find whether I was being honest or not. "That's not what happened. Tell me." He replied, caging my head in his hands. His hands were so warm, comforting. I'm not used to that warmth, trustable sense coming from him. "Michael." I was snapped out of my thoughts when he whispered my name, awaiting my response. "It is what happened. Let me go, I'm going to be late for class." "Did someone hurt you?" I sighed in defeat and nodded. ~~~ >Cover photo not under my credit< ||Mature theme||
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