Title: Not another pulp fiction young adult rag!
Product review: This novel is a most insidious example of young adult "literature" at its worst. All a young woman can learn through this book is how to stereotype others (i.e., cheerleaders are cool; all others aren't, and girls who stay out with boys until midnight are nothing more than sluts at best). The book simply reeks with the stench of overexaggeration. As an English Teacher Preparation senior, I am horrified that my students will read this kind of trash. Another note: the writer of this story, obviously no student of the craft of creative writing, does not even know how to use the word "groveling" correctly. My teaching suggestion: use this thing as toilet paper!
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