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Love at the Speed of Text
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Ongoing, First published Dec 03, 2017
Mature
One app.
One decision.

The egoistical popular heart throb and nerdy good girl's lives collide just by the action of swiping right on each other's profiles. But the original intentions behind downloading the dating app were different for both teenagers. 

What happens when these two teenagers from total opposite ends of the popularity scale text each other? 

Follow Delilah through her adventurous roller coaster of falling in love, having her heart broken and being exposed to the eye opening adventures along the way.



WARNING(S):
Mild language & mild sexual imagery used, which may cause mushy girly moments, eye rolls and the desperate wish that Hunter is in fact, real.

UNCOMPLETED.

Copyright © by Naomi Burkhardt
All Rights Reserved
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Aarohi has never been one for drama-but when her friends sign her up for a dating app as a joke, she's curious enough to give it a shot. Her rules are simple: no falling for guys who thrive on likes, followers, or drama. Enter Kabir, the one person who breaks all her rules. A charming social media influencer with a loyal fanbase, he's confident, frustratingly mysterious, and everything she's trying to avoid. But Kabir has a way of stirring up emotions Aarohi didn't know she had, and soon, "just one date" turns into something much deeper. As Aarohi navigates the messy world of dating in a digital age, she'll need to decide if risking her heart is worth it-even if it means swiping right for all the wrong reasons. Can Aarohi hold onto her beliefs, or will Mr. Wrong turn out to be more right than she ever expected?