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Romance
Molly, una joven de 16 años, tiene una vida de lo mas normal... Un novio fiel, unas amigas demasiado locas y una madre muy responsable. Nunca se fijo en el grupo de los bad-boys, pero un dia, Mark aparece en su vida, y la gira bruscamente. Molly es la prota, una chica fuerte y con carácter, aunque tiene su modo infantil. Tom: Su novio, de momento. Cloe: Una de las mejores amigas, la mas masculina pero entiende temas complicados. Bea: Una de las mejores amigas, aficionada a la moda y un poco timida. Isak: Novio de Bea Mark: ...Avellanas y el nuevo nvo de Molly Dave: Amigo de Mark
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