Worrisome

Worrisome

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Tamera Murray, otherwise known as Tammy, is a teenage girl who is getting her life re-organized after her parents divorce. Since day one, school has always been rough on her, with every school comes new enemies, and with every enemy comes a beat down. If making friends wasn't hard enough, she ends up moving in with her mother and older sister in a completely different town. New town, new school, new wounds. If things weren't any better, she ends up in detention, giving off a bad impression to other people. But, while she was in there, she meets August, a mysterious girl who's bitter from an unsolved death of her brother. For some reason, she just can't stop thinking about her. Is it because she's off worrying about how hard she's gonna cry at night wishing things were normal, or wanting to try and become friends with August? Will August end up being her new friend or same old enemy? Will she every stop worrying? Is she the only one keepings secrets?
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