I don't need them in my life, I needed to discover the world by myself. Only me. Further I'll be, better. There's no turning back. I started this so I needed to finish it. Me, in my deep thoughts. My name is Angela but you can call me Angel. The only thing I have now left is faith, I was only 15 years old as I ran away from my parents house. I couldn't take it anymore. My rich and spoilt parents. They ruined my life, they didn't let me do anything and they said it was all my fault. They hit me. I got out of the window of my bedroom. My suitcase with some clothes and food. My pocket furfilled of money and one plane ticket to brazil. You've read it right, Brazil.

After not seeing each other for nearly eight years, Justin and Laila are suddenly forced to spend the entire summer together. Now if that's not bad enough, Justin and Laila couldn't be more opposite from each other. At first it's plainly clear to everyone that they're just not going to get along at all. But the more Justin and Laila actually get to know each other - and when they aren't fighting over something stupid - the two slowly realize that maybe there are things in life they'll need each other to figure out. If Justin is arrogant, snarky, and just a bit too handsome for his own good, then Laila may just end up going insane. And if Laila's clever, quick-witted, and beyond pretty, then God help Justin. So the same thought on both of their minds? Is this going to be the summer of a life time or what?