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𝓣𝓾𝓶 𝓱𝓲 𝓱𝓸,
𝓐𝓫𝓫 𝓽𝓾𝓶 𝓱𝓲 𝓱𝓸,
𝓜𝓮𝓻𝓲 𝓐𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓲 𝓪𝓫𝓫 𝓽𝓾𝓶 𝓱𝓲 𝓱𝓸 ...
♪⋆. ݁˖° ♪⋆. ݁˖° ♪⋆. ݁˖° ♪⋆. ݁˖° ♪⋆. ݁˖°
Ishira Maity, the class topper who is always competing with Aarvyn for first place in academics, finds herself in a pickle when he declares her his girlfriend out of the blue.
Aarvyn Adroja, has everything one asks for. He's the headboy, the class topper, the football team captain and the heartthrob of S.S. Academy. But out of a sudden when he declares Ishira his girlfriend, the gossip spreads like wildfire in the academy.
What will happen when the so called "Academic Rivals" will end up fake dating each other ?!
Read the story to find out.
♪⋆. ݁˖° ♪⋆. ݁˖° ♪⋆. ݁˖° ♪⋆. ݁˖° ♪⋆. ݁˖°
"So, let me get this straight. We'll have to pretend to date each other for that ?!", Ishira exclaimed.
Aarvyn leaned on the bookshelf as he nodded.
"And what makes you think that I'll agree!! What do I get in it.", Ishira said as she rolled her eyes.
Aarvyn smirked as he stood straight and leaned himself towards Ishira,"I just have this really strong feeling, you will. After all, you're in quiet a pickle yourself aren't you."
Ishira closed her eyes shut as she thought about it. He wasn't wrong at all. The deal was beneficial for her too after all.
"Fine !! I agree.", she sighed.
"Then, let's get going, girlfriend-uhh, I mean fake girlfriend.", he said with a smirk as he held her hand and pulled her with him.
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