Downright Stupid | #1
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Última publicación mié, dic 2, 2020
"There is no such thing as a stupid question."
"What's in mango salsa?"
"I stand corrected."
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Bernadette June Vern (A.K.A Bernie.) is a 16yr old criminal. So she sent to a school for downright stupid teens. Her sentencing last until she's 18 in one of the top two schools to hold some of the most dangerous teens. And just to add to her life long criminal record, she comes from an abusive family, and she was severely neglected.
I guess you could say, her life...is practically destroyed. But that's just what she thought, until she met Luther Lee Kingsley. A 17yr old mass murderer, who doesn't really give a shit about anyone. Well, that was until he met Bernadette. Something sparked between the two, but they won't admit it to themselves.
So hop on the train of teen romance, violence, and...well...maybe even murder. You never know with mister Luther Lee Kingsley.
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