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Bye Big City

By lreeves, BALTIMORE, MD

Kyle was on the other side of the phone line waiting for the verdict of his fathers' decision. He kept biting his lips until he felt the the rusty taste of blood on his tongue. Kyle knew he had messed up coming home drunk from a party, past his curfew while he was supposed to be grounded. "dad? daaad?" kyle spoke into the phone, his dad had been so quiet on the other end of the line he thought he was alone.
suddenly his dad spoke up jerking Kyle body to attention

"Honestly, i don't know what to do about your behavior anymore so i've decided that you stay with your grandparents until you graduate"

"But dad that's not fair! its my last year and you just gonna make me stay on the farm with the wardens?

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