Someone Somewhere Is Made For You
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  • Parts 45
  • Time 13h 1m
Complete, First published Aug 02, 2019
How does it feel not being able to confess your love to your crush?

Ella has always been in love with her senior from the moment she laid her eyes on him. Now that it is his final semester at the college, she has no way but to gather her courage to confess her love. But it is easier said than done as her crush just happened to be a serious, strict and no-nonsense type of guy who sees her as nothing more than a rich spoilt brat.

Welcome to Ella's eventful and dramatic life that surrounds her long-overdue love confession.

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[Blurb]

"Did I hear it right?" Sam turned to me, "you are interested in Michael?" He asked me unbelievably.

"Yes, is that a problem?" I raised my chin.

Sam chuckled.

"Of all the things, you selected the project to confess your feelings? You do realise that you are the bottom-ranked student and he is the top-ranked in his batch and a university gold medalist?"

"I have no other way to approach him. Michael is not interested in anything else and we don't have much time left,"

"How can you be so sure that it's Michael?"

"Because  I believe in destiny," I said. "You know, 'Someone somewhere is made for you, I think that person is Senior Michael for me and I am in love with him."

"What!? You love him?" Sam stopped on his track.

"Yeah."

"You sure are weird," he muttered. "Anyway, I am really looking forward to seeing you prove it."

"What about the project?" I looked at him hopefully. "Since I am the...um...last-ranked student in the class, he won't select me."

"I will think of a way," he promised.

"Thank you, Sam!" I said excitedly. "I will never forget this help."

"I am so looking forward to seeing Michael falling head over heels for you," Sam winked before walking away.

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