An American high school full of spicy hot girls and cool dudes. Add up a heartthrob soccer player (who also happens to be the striker of the team) with a mysterious past. Throw an Indian Bengali nerd tomboy with a lots of self made principles who believes that all American teens are uncultured. Mix up a bunch of crazy, overprotective friends and what can get more devastating than this?
An American newspaper publishings company full of hot suited booted guys and sexy señoritas. Add up a hot CEO who aside from being extremely flirty, astonishingly happens to be a gentleman too. Throw the tomboy's aunt (father's maternal sister) who has a complicated and struggling life. Mix up a bunch of jealous ex girlfriends and one night stands and what can be more problematic than this?
Oh yes, three love triangles, then there you go!
[This is only a story. I don't mean to criticize any race or country. Characters from this story will have all kind of views. I am not supporting racism here. As I said, it's just a story.]