West Coast
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California is known to be one of the most sunny, beautiful and "happy" places in America.
But for Calum, his life is a living hell. And he doesn't necissaraly live in the "bad" part of town.
(The Neighbourhood inspired)
This story is going to be long, (i think), so be patient and stuff, ok?
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