Life in Oceanside Academy
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  • Reads 2,961
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  • Parts 19
  • Time 1h 28m
Ongoing, First published Jul 25, 2023
Yolanda Kingsley was so excited when she gets to spend her final year with her favourite cousins....and in Oceanside Academy, the most popular elite school in Nigeria!

But she did not bargain for the truck load of drama in the school. Nor did she bargain to always have a blue-green eyed Boy breathing fire and brimstone down her neck! 

Join Yolanda as she wade through her final year in OA while battling with mean girls, stuck up but extremely gorgeous guys and the rest while trying to keep up.
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