I am Kat Spencer, the normal, rich, popular girl with a broken heart. He is Max Rodriguez, the arrogant, annoying, new mexican guy with a dark past. When our worlds collide, it is practically a nuclear bomb that was meant to kill the entire population. Then I think it can't get any worse, right? So, here comes the ironical situation, him moving in with my family it's suppose to be that worse part I was talking about. Imagine my surprise when I discover that I actually have things in common with the bad boy. But, is it bad that I start to become quite attracted to him? Wait, let me correct myself, is it bad that I am starting to fall for the mexican guy? It's quite funny to see how my world changes into the biggest cliche because of him.