Holding on
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Screams. That's all I heard before everything went black.
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We all have that one group of friends, the ones we can lean on during the lowest lows in our life. But when that group disappears it's hard to keep holding on.
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Jane Drew Jones, DJ for short was you average 18 year old girl but she hid from the world. Her deepest darkest darkest secrets scaring her. Everyday she lives those scars are getting deeper.
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Alexander James Reed, AKA AJ is the school's 18 year old class clown. His life is bubbly and happy. But one thing hold him back from being living his life, is that he knows D's secrets
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What makes this more disturbing, their kids of billionaires.
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