Oh my god.
I picked this book from the crowded shelves of a used bookstore. Don't ask me why--it was probably the cover, which had that matte, smooth, suede-like feel to it, and it had clearly been read several times; I could have rolled it up like a newspaper. (Not that I did. I'm not a monster.)
I scanned, I think, through the first paragraph of the back summary--I didn't even read to the second half. I just saw something about two teenage girls making a pact to lose their virginity, them finding a guy willing to have sex with them both (separately), and then something going wrong, and I slipped the book onto the stack of paperbacks I was accumulating in my arms.
I assumed the book was a mystery/suspense thriller novel. I was wrong.
This book is a psychological thriller, of sorts. And I'm marking Pam Lewis as a newfound author to keep an eye out for because it was amazing. I promised myself that, for the first night this whole week, I would be in bed, falling asleep by 9:30. I did not. I stayed up until 10:30--and thank god I had finished it by then because I definitely would have stayed up far, far later to finish it if I had to.
First off, let's talk about how this book is not a mystery. You know, from the very beginning, exactly what happened--but the narrator doesn't. As a reader, I guessed the truth, or some version of it, from the get-go. But that wasn't a let down or a deterrent. That was kind of the point of the whole thing. The narrator so completely and wholly believes in this lie that it changes the course of her entire life. And because she so completely believes it, the readers end up second-guessing and doubting their own knowledge of the truth.
I had a visceral reaction to Eddie's character every time he showed up. My skin crawled. I tensed up. I grit my teeth. I shifted and twisted on my bed, uncomfortable. He was despicable, and you'll spend 90% of the novel thinking "dear god, why won't you just die?"
The characters in this novel reminded me of Joe Hill's characters--every single one of them was developed and unique. Naomi's character, in particular, is fantastic because she seems so vapid and flat--she doesn't seem to develop or change at all throughout the novel, and then suddenly you start analyzing her and thinking back through the novel and you realize that she's an incredible character designed to appear flat.
And goodness--this book was not, except for the one scene--frightening in the traditional sense, but the entire book is tinged with tension and suspense and the feeling of waiting, of something being just around the corner. The entire book reads like a ball placed on the very edge of a high shelf, and all it would take is someone slamming the front door a bit too hard to make it fall off.
I cannot recommend this book enough.