didn't plan on you

didn't plan on you

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¡! where in: lana is new in town, new at school, and not interested in starting over. she keeps to herself, stays out of the way, and doesn't see the point in pretending to fit in. jana is the girl everyone knows. loud, confident, always surrounded by people. they don't have anything in common. or at least, that's what lana tells herself. but one moment in the rain shifts something. maybe, just maybe, being seen by someone isn't as terrifying as it sounds.
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