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Sina uma menina mimada pela mae que é modelo, elas moravam na Alemanha mas a mae descidiu se mudar para LA para que ela podesse ser mais famosa no ramo e a filha descida o que fazer de sua vida, ate porque ela estava no segundo ano do ensino medio.

Noah um cara legal que esta começando com sua banda com seus amigos, um cara que sempre morou em LA e que sempre trabalhou para tudo aquilo que sempre que quis ate seus 14 anos, por dai pra frente sua vida foi melhorado por causa que sua mae que é fotografa, começou a fotografar famosos, isso levantou uma graninha boa para eles.

Dois apaixonados com vidas diferentes, mas com o mesmo destino.All Rights Reserved

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