It all begins when Marisa picks up the wrong cellular phone. When she profits it to Rene, she feels curiously drawn to him. But Marisa and Rene aren’t exactly a match manufactured in heaven. For one thing, Marisa is certainly a chola; she’s a lot of girl, and she’s not really ashamed of it. Skinny Rene gangles like a sackful of elbows and wears a calculator on his belt. Quite simply, he’s a geek. Why can’t Marisa stay away from him?