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Second Rate Posse
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Ongoing, First published Jan 19, 2020
Jada Williams wants to be the black Regina George, having her own set of fabulous friends that garner the most attention out of any posse they pass through the halls of Melrose High. Too bad Crystal and Junebug, her best friends since her sandbox days, would rather spend their weekends in front of Nat Geo Wild than house party-hop like normal fifteen-year-olds. She can't win the affections of Benjamin Banks if her posse can't compete with the certified mean girl, KiKi Horn. When KiKi and her shameless friends, Habiba and Roxanne, take Melrose by storm, Jada becomes caught up in the competition, stopping at nothing to win. If it means paying dust to her longtime friends who can't keep up, so be it. Jada will win the affection she's been fighting for, but what will be her next move when it comes from someone she least expected?
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