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Ayana and her six friends Aloni, Samera, Destine, Justyce, Zaporia, and Zaimara were at ridgewood highschool when these two new blonde girls Jayla and Aylan come to the school and were greeted by Ayana.
Ayana introduced Jayla and Aylan to the original friends to see if they liked Jayla and Aylan, and they did. The girls were invited to a house party which they knew were usually loud and crazy. So they asked Jayla and Aylan if they wanted to come and they said no but on that same day two unknown chicks shot someone at the party and the police were called and Ayana saw there hair and it was blonde just like Jayla and Aylan's hair.
And she noticed that there were two of them could they be Jayla and Aylan?
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