Cliqué: The High School Years
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Last published Sat, Apr 4, 2026
"You don't have a choice. It's either them, or your friends," he said, pointing at the phone.
Jenna gulped, "Keep going down that path, further." She made her choice.
"Ah- Even I've- imagined -tis them, she really betray-ed 'em," a cracking voice from the phone call said. Jenna's heart stopped.
The man from earlier laughed out loud.
"Jenna- You really..?" Someone's weak voice was questioning.
She could hear others talking, but she couldn't understand a single thing. Her brain was a mess right then. She hadn't known. She didn't.
But no one is going to believe her now.
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Jenna Bridgend lived a monotonous life in the small quiet neighbourhood of hers. She was over-excited for every other thing and was friends with everyone single person she met.
But things went wrong, everyone had to pay for their curiosity, and secrets that were hidden in the quiet neighbourhood of theirs, was revealed.
From loudest and the most friendliest person her friends could ever imagine, Jenna now had to live with doubts and suspicions at every step of her life.
Jenna's life had flipped completely, and it was definitely not for the better.
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Genre: Mystery, Action, Romance, Slice of life
Writer: MissQueenBead
Status: Ongoing
All Rights Reserved
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