PROLOGUE

I went out and waved to crowd.
People started going crazy and chanting my name.
This is not me.
The sarcastic girl who used to love her friends?
Gone.
The jock who loved basketball and preferred being tomboy-ish?
Gone
All replaced by a pretty plastic barbie.
The perfect representative.
But it isn't my choice.
It never was

Everyone deserves a chance to find love....Right?

What if your dad was running for president ...still?

Well what if that person was a jerk...still?

Ok then what if you were supposed to hate him...still?

Ok picture this, what if that person was opponent's son...

Not so sure anymore are you? See this is the dilemma with me..does family come first or is it love or can I have both ?