A Series of Misguided Events

A Series of Misguided Events

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•Introduction• --Story does contain bad words-- Emily Russo is only 19 when she moves away from her hometown Santa Monica to live in a condo with her best friend Naomi, with the financial help of their wealthy parents. The only catch is that Emily has to continue school in order for them to fund her expenses. But when her best friend Naomi's mom gets cancer, Emily is left alone in a three bedroom condo in search of a new roommate, maybe choosing her cousin Jesse wasn't the best idea. Will her new life in the wild city of Long Beach California get in the way of her carefully planned future? Stay tuned to find out! xx
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