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380 pages, Paperback
First published February 1, 2012





Pretty in Pink meets Anna and the French Kiss in this charming romantic comedy.is not this book.
And there it was. Alex now knew that I was a penniless coward with a penchant for stinky fish. I knew he was officially adorable.
“Nothing but the occasional espresso is perfect*,” she said, not unkindly. “Let me share some wisdom, Willing Girl. Relationships are like Whack-a-Mole. You squash one annoying deformity and another one pops up in no time.”
“We’re just going to a movie!” she protested. “Besides, Jared’s not … not …” She gestured down at her lippy hips. “He’s practical and sensible and quiet.”
“Oh, my God!” Frankie slapped both palms to the side of his face, and turned to me. “Sadie has a date with a Prius!”
I couldn’t see his expression clearly. It felt like a long time before he said anything.
“Ella …” He paused, then, “What happened? Between you and Anna?”
“Other than the fact that I’m a fashion-impaired poor kid who draws doorknobs? Haven’t a clue.”
Alex leaned forward. Now I could see his face. He looked annoyed. “Why do you do that? Diminish yourself?”
“I don’t—”
“Bullshit.” I could feel my cheeks flaming, feel my shoulders curving inward.
“I don’t—”
“Right. Don’t. Just don’t, with me, anyway. I like you better feisty.”