Trying to stand on two feet
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Ansley Wisconsin is a tenth-grade girl. She is dorky, pretty, funny, and just like everyone else (in a way!!) ... A klutz! Well not everyone ... Layla Houston, her crush's sister is pretty, cute and one of those natural mean girls and never does anything wrong I mean make a mistake at least!
When Ansley and Samuels siblings go missing and natural claims are made between them, Ansley knows that something must be wrong especially when her new bestie is her crush's main suspect! Can Ansley Wisconsin find her twin sister and ex-boyfriend, find her lost locket, and keep her feet standing when the life's difficulties flood her brain with waves so strong, they could knock down a giant or will she fall, slip, and drown in life's great wonders never to find their siblings again? Find out in this action-packed story:
Trying to stand on two feet
By: Phoebe Smith
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