O idiota do repetente
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Continúa, Has publicado ene 10, 2017
Isabelly Albuquerque (16), sempre foi uma menina doce e meiga com todos. Tem uma irmã pequena, Laura (3). Os pais de Isabelly são separados, ela mora com sua mãe Priscila, Laura e seu padrasto Marcelo que a trata como filha. Seu pai mora em outra cidade, então Isabelly quase nunca vê ele. 
  Gabriel Vasconcelos (17), sempre foi o pegador popular da escola, no entanto que repetiu um ano então vai ser da classe de Isabelly. Filho único e seu pai morreu de acidente quando Gabriel tinha somente 5 anos. Mora com sua mãe Elena, que desde a morte do marido entrou em depressão e não liga para o filho. 
  Gabriel e Isabelly vão parar na mesma sala e Gabriel aposta com seus amigos que vai pegá-la, mas essa aposta pode se transformar numa linda amizade ou mais que isso. 
  Plágio é crime.
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