Death At Dawn
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⚠️ WARNING MATURE SCENES, MISSPELLINGS, CRINGE, PROFANITY, SA TALK, AND SUICIDE TALK⚠️
⚠️Also, it might be considered cliche, and 1000% is cringe to most ⚠️
Ophelia always liked to stay on the down low, unseen, but it's kind of hard when you have a popular best friend that everyone loves.
When Ophelia best friend, London, chooses to be in charge of the prom committee, Ophelia has no choice but to suck it up, sit in a chair, and watch as people set up or in other words forced to help.
Includes zombies, supernatural, weird love shit, end of the world type shit, yada yada yada.
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