Praise for the Book
“Hadley our teenage heroine has many of the insecurities, which
inflict most of us at this young age…A lovely story, with some good lessons
about friendship, self-esteem and relationships, perfectly pitched for teen/young
adult readers.” From author Jane Hunt.
“…Hager’s main character is representative of every teenage girl. The
author really nailed the reality of a young girl’s early high school years. I
think this is a valuable read for girls ages 12-18.” Review from Readers’
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“…The story gives you so much insight into the minds of teenage girls
and makes you realize that deep down, everyone has the same insecurities and
everyone goes through the same things in life. Despite these insecurities and
fears, the main character stands up for herself. This is such an important
message for teen girls!” Amazon customer review
“So you don’t miss your old school? Or anyone back home?”
“Who? Lexi’s in Dallas now.”
He shifted. “I dunno, some guy or somebody you used to date.”
I shook my head.
“You know, I heard you guys ran into Jack Brogger a couple weeks ago.
How can I compare to that?”
I tried to hide my embarrassed smile. Everyone teased me about my
insane crush on Jack who was my favorite pop star and I had no idea Nick knew
about all of that.
“Jack’s cute, but…”
“Don’t even tell me he’s not your type. I heard all about your love
for him from Asia and Simone.”
My face was getting so warm now. “I admit I do like him a lot, but you
“What? He’s not here, so you’re
stuck with me until he comes back to town?”
“My type is someone who is sweet and someone I can talk to about
anything. I think Jack’s more into the club scene. From what I’ve read anyway,”
I said, not sharing that I had Jack’s name on a Google Alert so any mention of
his name came across my radar—or my phone to be more accurate.
“Sweet? Usually that’s what girls say before they tell you there will
be no second date and then you enter the friend zone,” Nick said.
“Nope, I’m a girl who appreciates the sweet guys. I’d much rather go
out with a guy who’d spend his sixteenth birthday with his grandpa than a guy
who would take me to a big concert or a club,” I said. “I’d pick the thoughtful
guy every time.”
Nick stopped walking and looked at me. “You know, I don’t tell a lot
of people about everything that’s going on with my grandpa. It’s been so hard
to watch his decline—his life changed overnight with that stupid surgery. I run
into Pilar at the home a lot and she’s never once asked what’s going on. Maybe
she doesn’t want to be nosy—I dunno. But you’re the first person I’ve shared
all that stuff with.”
I smiled. “I’m glad you did.”
“Me too,” he said, and kissed me. Okay, this was officially the
perfect first date.
We walked to the end of the pier and he put his arm around me. “You
know, forget what I said about the fancy dinner thing. I think this was
seriously the best first date ever,” he said.
“That’s what I was thinking.”
“You didn’t even ask me to take
a selfie with you,” he said. “Simone and Morgan and those girls are always
taking so many selfies here on the pier, I’m not even sure they notice the
water around them.”
“I got caught up in the moment and forgot all about taking pictures,”
I said. “But would it be lame if we took one? I feel if we don’t, this moment
He started to laugh. “Okay, sure. That’s what I like about you. You
were in the moment and not just posting crap online so all your friends could
“Yeah, but that’s what everyone does.”
“Exactly, and I like that you’re not just like