Even though I'm boyish, and I've promised myself not to fall in love because I've got a past, I preferred celibacy. Love hurts... And now that I'm in a new place, one where I made friends, rivals and lovers. Friends that will always be there Rivals that will always create problems. Lover that will never stop loving, even though I refused love, one that will not stop caring, even though I told to stop. I'm caught in between Love, jealousy, hate, drama, and family problems Even though I have been so strong, I break when I'm caught up between the problems this people Create, I hope for a better tomorrow I hope for sweet days in Royal high school.