Teacher Suspends Teen Over Prom Dress But Learns To Fear Her Dad

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The cab pulled before his mom’s house an hour past nine. But his mom’s wagon was nowhere to be seen.

Knowing she’d probably driven Macy to school, John took his bags inside and jumped into a quick shower.

He’d left his phone in the living room, and the shower water and his chaotic bathroom singing masked the device’s insistent wails as Macy’s calls and texts came in.

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