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Ongoing, First published Dec 16, 2025
Mature
Janelle knew her life was gonna be hell as soon as she stepped into secondary school. In primary, the kids are to young to understand but after that... they know and they hate her. 

But it's not her fault. She can't control who her parents are.
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