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Ongoing, First published Jun 09, 2021
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Life isn't always as perfect as it seems. His dad left when when he was 3. Her mom overdosed when she was 5 and her dad is an alcoholic. They live in a world where this no such thing as a perfect life and love at first sight doesn't exists. Highschool is a lot to handle in this town because everyone wants out of this town and a scholarship is their only hope. 

They met at a party. They had no idea how much they would effect eachother lives.
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