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Reborn to Save My Dad

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 582    |    Released on: 21/06/2025

ll buzzed over the football field, a sound that usually meant victory. Tonight, it just felt like noise. I needed to get to my

heard

ked cars. I stopped. My dad, Sean, always told me, "You see somethin

heerleader, pinned against a car. Bryce Vanderbilt, the sta

ce," I said. My

k of annoyance. "Mind you

bigger than me, stronger. But I saw the fe

, let h

was a quarterback. He knocked me down. But Jessica was free. She scrambled away, sobbing. I pulled out my

d down, but then I saw them. Two police officers walking dow

ted righ

at's the one wh

ed. The officers walked toward me. They put my hands beh

every

ere in the letter. My name was dragged through the mud. The loca

was innocent. The stress was too much. One night, while he was on the phone, begging a char

t evidence." But it didn't matter. My future was

ar pull up. Bryce was driving. Jessica was in the passenger seat, laughing,

inside m

r car. I didn't shou

I asked

. Bryce got out of the

, loser.

aid, my voice cracki

He was a weak old man

rd, off the curb, into the street. I

, no

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“My Harvard acceptance letter felt like a golden ticket, a one-way out of this dead-end town. That Friday night, after the football game, all I wanted was to help my dad close his auto shop. But then I heard a muffled sob. It was Jessica Miller, the head cheerleader, trapped by star quarterback Bryce Vanderbilt. My dad taught me: "You see something wrong, you make it right." So, I intervened. That act of courage cost me everything. Jessica pointed me out to the police: "He' s the one who attacked me." My scholarship was rescinded for "moral turpitude." My name was dragged through the mud. The stress killed my father, the only man who believed me. Months later, at a gas station, I confronted Jessica and Bryce. He shoved me into traffic. And then, nothing. I woke up expecting hell, but instead, I was back in the high school parking lot. The Friday night lights buzzed. The Harvard letter was in my pocket. And then I heard it again: Jessica's muffled cry. The trauma of my first life crashed over me. Last time, I sacrificed everything for a lie. This time, I knew what to do. I turned around, put my hands in my pockets, and walked away. My father was alive right now. And my only job was to keep him that way. This time, justice would look very different.”
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