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  • Reads 2,359
  • Votes 34
  • Parts 5
  • Time 26m
Ongoing, First published Dec 09, 2021
Bexley Melania Bradford was the definition of the perfect girl.

Though most things were given to her, money never being an issue, she worked hard to reach where she was. 

Her assiduous attitude led her to become the best, both in basketball, academically, and in her exorbitant high school. Swiftly following in both her mother and brother's footsteps. She was respected, watched, and envied, until him. 
 What happens when a boy from the rival high school comes about, with potential that matches if not tops hers. Already threatening to take the place she worked hard to get to; will they get past their difference and build an indomitable friendship, or will a series of attempted murders and some threatening affairs lead to their destruction.





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