Do you believe in Forever?

Do you believe in forever?

Me? Nah! I'm already slapped by the truth,

Forever does not exist,

It's a complete bullsh*t

One fine summer, I was sent to the camp,

A camp to tame troublemakers, bitches, jerks, name all of 'em,

I walk there like I own the way,

Stares and glares were shot through me

Yes, I'm the Queen,

And the spotlight is on me,

But one thing caught my eye,

A young and hot man on the field, Keiron Villareal

I will never forget our second encounter,

My hands on his hair,

And full anger is what I felt,

& This is for making me feel humiliated

And for the second time around,

He made fun of me again,

100% of virginity to 95%?

How can I not hate this maniac?

I really can't stop the way he made me feel when he is near,

Heart beats like a running horse,

Also drowned by his dark deep brown eyes,

Making my body weak & my knees shake

From 95% to 75% virginity?

I can't believe he made me cry that day,

And I can't stop myself from slapping him,

I fvcking hate him to bits.

He had this effect on me

And I can feel it, the Villareal Effect,

Making every girl's mind into nuts,

Knees jelly, hands shaking & I'm one of them

He was being nice after the fight,

And he was good at it,

He said his apology and I can't believe he did,

That's the thing, he made me like him

He kissed me on the cheek,

And I can't forget how I felt that night,

The next days were unbelievable

He made me feel like I'm his

Bae is what he calls me,

He's worried every second,

Three words that made my world,