You know that feeling when your mom asks you what do you want to eat and you don't know whether you should eat a fatty burger with lots of fries, or a cheese pizza which makes you fat just by looking at it?
Well, this was my situation... but with boys.
I, Luna Romero, swear that I didn't mean this to happen. I didn't want to fall for two guys that have been best fucking friends between them since they were born.
I wish my feelings got a reset button, so when things started to get bad between the three of us, I could press it and start over again. I wish life was that easy.
Now, here I am, thinking about my life choice and trying to get my Hispanic-self together. The question of the million dollars, was...
Who do I like, and who do I love?