Punk (Wesley Stromberg)

Punk (Wesley Stromberg)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jan 2, 2015
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"The nicest people are the scariest assholes when they have enough."-anonymous. Meet Lexi Carter, 18 years old. Freshmen and Los Angeles Community College. Owns and apartment with her two friends Caroline and Brittany in Los Angeles. Very innocent and goody two shoes. Meet Wesley Stromberg, 19 years old. High school drop-out. Covered in tattoos and piercings. Druggie, drug dealer and fighter. Known as LA's 'bad ass'. What happens when these two people cross paths? Will it be for better or for worse? Read to find out!
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