Soul Ties //Khan Asadi x OC//
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One day when Octavia was in a hotel for a cheer competition with Eli and the rest of her team and family. She gets a big knock on the door not any knock but a BANG. Octavia opened the door and found a camera.Who would have thought this would lead to finding their person.
Two souls never meet by mistake.
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