Imagine an american high school. You can see all the typical things; the jocks, the cheerleaders, the geeks, the nerds and what not. Now imagine a girl, Indian to be specific. She's the type of girl who is worthy of ishq, not flirting. Her dramatics put the best of Bollywood to shame. She has a voice like that of the nightingales and dance moves that would kill the confidence of professionals. Maybe I'm exaggerating, but you get the image, right? Now imagine her in the typical american school. Join this too-Indian-to-be-Indian girl on her journey from India to the USA, and her life from then on. Warning - many typos. Thank you

"I... I'm scared of falling..." she whispered, looking into my eyes. It was like she wanted to say something more but stopped herself. "I won't let you fall... alone." I smiled when I saw her smile at what I said. But little did I know that what I said to her was true. She didn't fall alone; I was the one falling with her. ***************************** I am Keith Warren, a self proclaimed player and this is my journey. Thank you, @KitellaMash for the cover! :) <3

Some things stay as they are, but others? They fall apart. And once upon a time, Stephanie Olsen and Tyler Scott were the best of friends. Once inseparable, now drifting apart. The more they grew separate, the more Stephanie's feelings for him increased and she wished she could tell him. But couldn't. As she watched his cheery life unfold before her. When she overhears the news about Tyler loosing his phone, she decides to confess her unheard feelings through texting his old lost phone, knowing he will never read those texts that lasted for a little less than one year. 301 messages for 301 days. But what Stephanie didn't know, is that Tyler found his phone and the 301 unread texts consisted in everything she could never tell him. © Copyright 2014 cover by silverfinger-

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