My name is Camillia but everybody just calls me Cam. At age 16 I met a guy named Marquise. I fell for him and hard. We dated for 3 years when I found out he had another girlfriend named Ashley. I was devistated and he had a choice. The sweet middle class girl or the preppy, rich, head cheerleader. One of us would hold his hand and marry him while the other one was left with tears rolling down her cheek, a broken heart and cuts on her wrist. One of would be his wife and mother of his children and succeed as a future lawyer while the other was just another ex and another name amd picture in the year book. One would be forever his while the other had to go find love somewhere elseAll Rights Reserved