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What Will It Take?
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Ongoing, First published Feb 16, 2016
Allison is 17 years old and as much as she seems like any noramal teenager she's a bit different. Allison has family problems at home and she relieves herself with her best friends but is that enough? She thought it was enough until she met Jason. 

Jason is 17 years old that likes to keep things to himself because he himself had had some history so when he meets Allison he finds himself telling her his personal feelings wich he never thought he would tell anyone. Join there struggles of love and pain with them in this adventure

The first chapters are confusing but it will get better. This is my first story so I hope you like it, there is cussing in this story so if you don't like it I don't recommend it.

I will be un publishing this store for a while so I can re write it due to the fact that it doesn't make sense to me at all, hope u understand
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