"It's not that I like you or anything..." I was going to date Camille Morales. That was the plan. She was everything I wanted, and I just new that once I had her I'd have everything. But one stupid, stupid dare later I'm questioning myself, Camilla, even who I am. All because of one kiss, one boy. Camilla's brother, Marco. Had I ever liked Camilla? Or had I been falling for Marco all along, without even realizing it?