Your Eyes

Your Eyes

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It has never been difficult for Akira to figure out her feelings , she was always very sure of who she likes and who likes her back until....He happened Dev was making her loose her mind , his voice stuck in her head , his texts always on her waiting list , his eyes always in her sight she knew she was trapped in him. but what happens when school is about to end? will she stay with him?or will she figure out what she wants from life , a highschool crush or her dream to be in NewYork? was Dev worth it? Is this such a Bad timming? Everything might turn perfect if her past doesn't come to bite. Broken friendships , broken hearts and An accident turned Murder? Was it all past or will it still haunt? Was Kabir forgotten? But how? How could she forget her first love , her first heartbreak. What exactly happened that night? How did fate rip apart her perfect fever Dream? Dev or Kabir? Or neither? ON HOLD!!!
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