What if the real me is trapped inside a tiny cardboard box. What if the real me is alone and crying for help everyday and every second. It's not what's inside that box. It's what's inside the thing in the box.
Sylvie, she has the grades, and the looks. She can win over anyone's heart in seconds. But what if she decides to start a whole new life. Actually, her family forces her. With the new move, and the fact that she knows no one. It basically is a new life. But that'll might change when she meets 5 particular boys, who actually hate each other. But will they hate each other for long? How much can one person hate someone, until all the hate suddenly, disappears?