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From hate to love!
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Devam ediyor, İlk yayınlanma Ara 10, 2014
Det her er en historie om Elena Williams på 16 år, hun er lige flyttet fra Canada til København. Elena er en flabet og sarkastisk pige som altid siger sin mening! Hun kommer ind i en hel ny klasse og kender ingen. Hun møder skolens playboy, Andrew Gilbert, og kan ik' lide ham. Hun prøver at undgå ham, men det ef lidt svært når han er hendes nabo!- men ændrer hun måske mening med tiden eller..? 
Og hvad med Andrew? For han måske følelser for Elena? Og hvad sker der, når Elena for en chokerende nyhed, der vil ændre hele hendes liv for altid?

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