It's called 'money'
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"So you say it's just for a few weeks?" She asked him not quite believing any of this.
" I didn't say that" he winked and blew a kiss as he drove away in his car, leaving her standing here, alone near this strange castle. She sighed annoyed and turned around. Red bricks, small windows, perfectly formed grass. Most boring place she have ever laid her eyes on.
" This is not what I asked for" she mumbled and dragged her three big suitcases over the field to her new home. Suzanne's summer school. In other words, hell.
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Kayla Joy Prescott. Upper class girl from New York. All her life was around money or how she calls them 'Franklins'. She lives with her parents who are pretty loaded and has no free time for their daughter. But she doesn't mind. She has her 'Franklins' and a credit card. Kayla goes to upper class school for rich kids. She has, no scratch it, had a boyfriend, many friends and perfect life. Everything changes when she is forced to go to summer school for her 'bad behavior'. She knows, it just an excuse for their parents, so they could get down dirty when she's gone.
But what will happen when rich, spoiled girl comes to summer school? Nothing what she expects. Anger. Pain. New friends. Changes. Laughter. Heartache. First love. And one hell of a summer.
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