Now a series by Mediacorp. Watch the episodes anywhere in world on meWATCH's Youtube channel. Keeley accidentally swaps cell phones with a rivaling high school's star quarterback. Unable to switch back until a week later, she must interact with the arrogant boy, passing along texts and voicemails. As she gets to know him better, she realizes there's more to him than sexual innuendos and egotistical comments. But when identities are revealed and secrets are exposed, will Keeley's feelings remain? Available in bookstores now! Look for it under its new title, TEXTROVERT.

Indian girls are generally expected to study to a certain level, possibly work for some time and BAM! get married and have kids. What if said Indian girl wishes to do something more? What if she wants to stand on her own two feet? What if she wishes to live life her way and ignore her annoying relatives' qualms about her so-called 'unacceptable behavior'? Enter Ana Desai. Age 21, B.E in comp science with an astounding 9.6 CGPA (though the society *cough* annoying relatives *cough* feels she should've tried harder, but then again, they'd probably feel the same even if she'd got 10) and smartarse extraordinaire. Yep, she's a nerd. But not the kind of nerd you're used to. This sassy lass chooses (in spite of being harangued by the 'society') to pursue her M.S in comp science, instead of the usual IT company route that many take. Everything seems peachy in the beginning, but what happens when a certain green-eyed asshole (that she may or may not like-like) lights a fire under her bloated ego? Sparks fly, that's what. No, really. Literal sparks. And daggers. And guns. And tanks. Cover by: AprilDanfields (Thank you so much! It's so relevant to the story!) A/N- Highest Rank: 62 in General Fiction.

He was beautiful by all means. He was a mystery in all it's beauty. He wore a mask longer than others and hid a tormented mind behind smiles. He came into my life like a storm, an Indian girl met a man worthy of all good things life had to offer only to realize his memories were dominated by bitter past. I was a senior with a scholarship to Harvard. Stress, pressure and high expectations from my parents were a given when you were Indian. I was focused, on studies and my future plans. However, the second I met the supposedly know-it-all and million dollar smile Rahul... It changed, I was focused don't get me wrong but he showed there's much more and by doing so he let his walls fall slowly and so did I. It all started with games and turned into something much more powerful. He was hurt, in ways one wouldn't dare to think of- yet he went on. He was dead on the inside but I couldn't let such a winsome soul wither at the hands of a plaguing past. I couldn't. Thank you and try it out! Meerkatgirl Instagram: @meerkatgirl_wattpad