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Monica Ateos is one of a kind type of girl, lived in Greece until the end of sophomore year. Her dad, a very wealthy businessman, knew all over the world that it was time for a change of scenery. They'd be packing up all their stuff and moving to a small town in North Carolina. Although her parents were very successful people like her mother being very well known, her mother is a model for the biggest modeling agency in the world. Her dad is known for being a great businessman. She was known as their fabulous retro daughter, who does crazy things like jump off planes and bridges. She lives by the quote life's too short to not live like tomorrow is your last day. Elvis Kingston is an odd one out of the bunch. Move to America from Irlead when he was 10 with his mother. She was a very famous interior designer. She designed the inside of Michael Jackson's house. And many more. His father is in a coma on home life support. With his mom never home and always traveling. Having a caretaker at his house at all times of the day. He couldn't stand being in the house. He was built up with anger, depression, mood swings. He was the guy that every girl wanted but all the girls that throw themselves at him he wasn't interested in being in a relationship with them knowing that all they wanted was him for his money. His father lives in a different house with his step wife on life support. Which means that he has the house to himself at all times of the day except for sunday. That was when his mother came home to see her son, get a home cooked meal and new clothes. So his house was known for being the party stop. His best friend Fezco had a drug deal. Elvis drowned his sorrows in drugs and alcohol. Just wanting life to be over with. What happens when someone becomes his neighbor and shows up at his party with fezco making his life turn into a rollercoaster.
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Zeus

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