I have once read that there was chance vs choice. The fact that it's either my reality, which was what my parents had laid out for me versus choice, of what I would like to happen. My name is Nicole Rivera, I came from a very strict environment of a very rich family. I'm 20 years old and I'm on the gateway to adulthood yet so far, I've done nothing for myself. I wasn't able to socialise with just about anyone because no one knows the heart of the other person. The only person I hang out with is the family best friend, the Devou and their son, Channing, my best friend of two decades. Both of our lives feel like a strategy game played out by our parents and turns out, it's been arranged by our family for us to get married to each other. This is when I realised, it was Chance vs Choice. This is where I draw the line. I don't want to have an arranged marriage. This is when both Channing and I run away to make our own choices, our own destiny, and most importantly, to realize what Love really means.