Thousands of Miles

Thousands of Miles

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Alison Lane was enjoying her 17 years. She grew up in Long Beach, California, practically living on the beach. She had a great group of friends, an amazing boyfriend, decent grades, and her dad made good money with his job as a surgeon. She thought she was living the dream. When her dad was in a tragic plane crash on his way back from a surgery in another state, Alison couldn't live on her own. Her only choice was to go live with her aunt Jasmine, thousands of miles away from Long Beach. That meant leaving behind her life. Alison discovers her new life is going to be way different. Aunt Jasmine's small studio apartment wasn't as big as her townhouse in California. Her personality was very, well, different. Her opinion on success was running a small, busy, coffee shop. And most of all, Alison's school life. She would have to meet all new friends, and possibly find a new boyfriend. So much for living the dream. Alison soon discovers that her new life in Chicago, isn't so bad.
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I am a girl of many issues, issues referring to I'm 14 and have no friends, no boyfriend, and most of all no family. I was adopted when I was five I was adopted by a preppy parents meaning that they live in Beverly Hills and they send me to a private school for girls who look like Paris Hilton. Let's just say it's not my cup of tea. I was never like those girls walking to the school holidays with miniskirts and tank tops on. I'm the kind of girl who blends in with the lockers and just cancel kind of girl who wears blue jeans with sneakers and a regular shirt with no designs on it. Let's just say I can't stand those girls they remind me of mean girls on my saying reminded me they are mean girls all they care about is themselves well it's freshman year of high school I promised something exciting will happen in high school. Readout to find more.....

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