A Drunken Night
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  • Time 2h 20m
Complete, First published Jul 12, 2015
Cadence hasn't always had the best life, Her parents divorced when she was 11 the same year her bestfriend Jacques parents decided to just up and leave New York taking away her bestfriend. After her parents divorce was finalized and her dad had been granted full custody of her cadence mom had relocated to California. Cadence wasn't to happy about living with her dad and the woman he had cheated on her mom with but since he was making the most money out of the two being that her mom had no income because she was a stay at home mom it was the way it had to be. Cadence was turning 18 this year though with plans of leaving New York for good. What happens when she relocates and runs into her old bestfriend Jacques? Will a drunken night change their lives forever?
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