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Ongoing, First published Apr 27, 2014
Leslie Monroe is a troubled teen who recently got out of a Juvenile Detention Center after being held inprisoned for up to six months. She violated her probation and was charged with criminal mischief and petty theft. After being the long six months, she was released on June 6th. After her release her father decided that the best route for her would be to escape the small town of Kalispell, Montana and send her away to live with her aunt Leah, her uncle James and their son Jeremy. From there she will be forced to finish off her high school career in Huntington Beach, California.
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Being in high-school is like being on the TV show, X-Factor USA. You are put in to different groups; Girls, guys, teens etc. But here, at Huntington Beach High, you are put in to popular, in the middle or totally invisible. Me, well, I was invisible, kinda, until overnight we became the three guys everyone wants. Our fame was instant. As soon as we stepped out on that stage, well people loved us. I am one third of the group Emblem 3. My name is Keaton Stromberg. Every day there are girls throwing themselves at me. I like it yeah… who wouldn’t? It’s the same with my brother, Wesley, and Drew. But there is always this one person who doesn’t give to ticks about you. I don’t know her name, I only know who she is due to the group of people I hang around with. She is an invisible. They pick on her, while I stand and do nothing. Her eyes look at me with hate and sorrow. It is towards me. So how do you get a girl to like you?