Moving On(Slow Updates)

Moving On(Slow Updates)

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Telisia is 16 year old living with 22 year older brother Terrance who as been raising her since she was 11 it's been hard but always make a way out no way. Telisia is the quiet girl that always stays in the house and really doesn't have friends. Jadavion is 17 year old living with his dad. He has been through some tough moments which lead him to acting out but is looking foward to going down the right path like his family would want him to. Jadavion has been through some things but still can function with his bestfriends. What will happen when these two meet?
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