this story is about a boy and girl. sorry, let me rephrase that. this story is about a drop-dead gorgeous, rich, and sarcastic girl by the name of Armani Vuitton. this story is about a devishly handsome, rich, and athletic boy by the name of Alessandro Russo-Baltique. they've known each other since they were in diapers, but they were never friends. there early friendship was filled with force playdates and pranks. now they have all grown up. kind of. Armani is done with her private school in london filled with people just leeching onto her because of her last name, so she decides to finish her last two years at the Institut Le Rosey where none other than Alessandro attends, but she doesn't know that. yet.