Lifeline /// Why Don't We

Lifeline /// Why Don't We

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2 girls, a busy mom, and 5 morons. What could possibly go wrong.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Karmen Hayes was an average girl with a busy mom. She went to public school, had a best friend, decent grades and an overall ok life. One day she comes home to find suitcases packed. She is forced to attend a tour along side her mother and the group she now manages. These 5 boys begin to grow on her but not before she comes to a compromise to keep her sane. Her best friend Juliana Slater. After some serious convincing, Lia is able to join on tour and the adventures begin. Mischief, pranks, laughs, tears and much more are in store for this group of crazy teens. Follow their adventures as they live the life of famous rockstars while maintaining the normal lives of teens.
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