Opposites Attract

Opposites Attract

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Nicole Montenegro is the campus queen, rich, beautiful, intelligent, hotel heiress. Every girl wants to be like her she is the perfect daughter and a role model student. But for some unknown reason a certain someone hated her guts. Who could it be? Lucas Zarzuela is a poor scholar boy who hated rich people and most especially Nicole and her socialite friends. As fate had planned their personal belongings get mixed up and school activities had them spend time together. Because of this, both will discover the softer side of each other. Will Lucas and Nicole set aside their differences and open up to the possibility that Opposites Attract?
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