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Ongoing, First published Apr 16
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 - Phoebe Addison had never been happy, even her childhood was never filled with happiness and laughter, only when she was with her brother.... But one day Phoebe is sent away to get 'help' her mother called it, but the girl knew why she was really being sent away. And despite Phoebe hating the idea, once a sassy blonde came on campus, she seemed to no longer hate it so much.

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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 - Scott Barringer was a star football player until he became a drug addict and got into loads of trouble to escape the hell he has to call home, most of which is caused my his monster of a step mother. But one day Scott is sent to a camp by his father in hopes to get his son help, and he hated it. But once he met a certain snarky brunette, it seemed to be his favourite place on earth. 






Scott Barringer x fem oc 

Higher ground season 1
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