They say that the drama in high school always occur on the third year. I didn't really believe it, but I came to realize that it's actually tried and true. Well, I believed it because I ended up experiencing it. But I swear I'm not the one making this all a drama. I'm not pointing fingers.   This literally about all I know. Seriously, my life is getting more, and more dramatic. There are things that only I know and things that I should never ever mention.

I was staying in my room. After I rejected the idea of my family merging with another family of assasins, my father sent me to my room to think about it. Yeah, right. I don't need to think about it. I already said I won't marry him. Whoever that him is. ugh..