If their love story were a tragedy, he would be the Romeo to her Juliet, but with no actual deaths happening in the process. The differences between them were supposed to make things more difficult for them, but they only made their feelings for each other stronger.

They were attracted to each other like the titanic to the iceberg, inevitably on the track for failure with no way of stopping. Two lovers on the same sinking ship.

It was their cliché love story. The story of how two completely different teens that weren’t meant to be together severed the threads of fate, and sought refuge in each other’s presence.