What do you do when you’re really in love with someone but can’t do anything because he’s already taken? Do you fight for it in this kind of matter? Or you just let everything be and move on to your life? What if I can’t move on? Should I fight then? What if the right thing to do is actually fight? How will I know? What if I just ignore this feeling? But what if I can’t? Hey reader of my tragic story! I know you’re probably thinking, what the hell is she talking about? Why is she talking to herself? Wait, whom I talking to? Have I gone crazy? A minute ago I was talking to myself and now I’m talking to someone I don’t even know. Or I think it’s someone? Oh my god, I’ve definitely gone crazy. I don’t even know what I’m talking about! Stupid Jake! Why did it even have to be him? Why couldn’t it be his twin brother? Or anyone but him! I thought I could stop it, but I guess not. What are you going to do now Anne? You don’t have anyone to talk to. You depended so much on Jake. Why did you even choose him to be your best friend? When did you even start to have feelings for him? Oh, I don’t know, since we first met? Who cares? I’m talking to myself again. I have got to stop that. Focus Anne, all you have to do, is stay away from him for a little while. And then eventually, you’ll get over it. Your feelings can’t last that forever you know.

Being a maid never hindered Cindy Ventura to living her life. She and her mom lived at the Collins' residence since she was little. At first, everything was going well, until Nathan Collins the son of Senator and Mrs. Collins started to bully Cindy. And then it all stopped on the day Nathan left. Ever since then, her life was perfect, until now. After 5 years, Nathan is back.

My name is Joanna Hart. I was born on October 14, 1994 at exactly eight o’clock in the morning. My mom, Jenifer Hart was just nineteen years old and my dad Joey Hart was just twenty when they had me. They didn’t finish anything. When they got married, they had nothing to sustain me and them. My dad at the very least did everything he could to feed his family. By everything I meant stealing, killing and gambling. But on the bright side, we finally didn’t starve. On my 10th birthday, he was killed by some Cuban gang. My mom was devastated, she got to the point that she tried to kill me. But then came along a man in his early forties who offered Jenifer marriage and a happy normal life. Yes, that’s the man who’s trying to kill me now, my step-dad. She agreed to it of course. But what she didn’t know was that, the man Billy King was nothing like but my dad except for the worst part that he always beats me up for the only reason that I’m not his child. And then when I turned eleven, Judy came and I finally had a reason to live. If the world does not accord to you? What would you do? Will you still believe in happily ever after?