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Ongoing, First published Mar 03, 2015
Autumn is a very rebellious teenager, so she gets her way when she pleases. She's the bad news on the block. No body wants to be around her. Rehab doesn't help her either, she just keeps going back. Why won't she stop her actions? Weed, Alcohol, etc. Anything she can get her hands on.

Christan is the new girl in town. She doesn't know who to hang out with yet, since she barely knows anybody yet. Well, she comes across a girl that changes her entire image. Will she follow her path? Or will she turn the other direction?
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