JACOB'S P.O.V
Kiara had told us that she was not having an account on facebook which
I think was a lie. So I contacted one of my friends Sky who was a
hacker. He tracked down Kiara's Facebook account link with the help of
her Instagram. She had shared some her photos from Instagram to
Facebook and that was the catch.
I surfed through her profile. I saw her photos with all that awards
and her competitions...
We tracked down her address in India...with help of the captions she
had given in some her photos...
"My sweet home, Ahemdabad"
And stuff....
I saw her photos in her room and her house.
Oh god she looked so beautiful. I missed her. But she lied.
So I had got the address.
" Bungalow no. 3
Emerald Society,
Ashram Road,
Ambawadi Ahemdabad
Gujarat.
Three tickets were booked for India. We are coming Kiara.
To know who you actually are.
Me, Rose and Edward landed on the airports of Ahemdabad. It was Sunday
morning. Bright and fresh.
We had some language issues but thanks to my Hindi we were saved. We
took a cab and decided to directly reach Kiara's home.
The bungalow was huge. It was cream colored. It had a big lawn besides
it. We opened the gate and went inside. There was a beautiful antique
shaped water fountain in the middle of the lawn. It was a 3 storied
bungalow.
I pressed the doorbell on the front door. A thin man opened the door.
I think he was a servant on basis of his clothes.
I told him that I wanted to meet Kiara and we were her friends from New Jersey.
The servant called out for somebody.
I was able to see someone coming down from the stairs. Who was It.?
It was her mother. Kiara had showed me her family photo. But her mom
was far prettier than she looked in the photographs.
She was wearing a yellow saree with silver borders. Her hair tied up
in a messy bun.
When she saw us, she gave us a confused and shocked reaction.
She called us inside and took us directly to a room upstairs instead
of the hall.
It was Kiara's room. My doll's room.
YOU ARE READING
Kiara's Secret | #Wattys2019
Teen Fiction© 2014 Devanshi Doshi All Rights Are Reserved. (UNDER EDITING) This is a story about a girl called Kiara! She moved to New Jersey from India to start a new part of her life there! "Her college".Although being so confident n bold she had some secrets...
