Dylan is a high school student desperately searching for “mojo,” that certain something that will give him power and respect. After fleeing from bullies, ending up in a dumpster with a dead classmate, being threatened by the police, and earning him the nickname “body bag,” Dylan decides something drastic needs to be done. He hears about a missing girl from an upscale high school and decides that he is going to be the one to find her, making him the savior of a beautiful, grateful girl – and the huge reward doesn’t hurt either. But as he dons his porkpie hat and dives into the world of an investigative journalist, he discovers that the elite prep school world may not be as great as he had thought, and that some people may have reasons to keep him from investigating too closely.
Dylan isn’t a rare kind of high school student. He’s not very popular, he’s a little overweight, and he is absolutely desperate to command respect to get bullies off his back. He determines that what he needs is “mojo,” and this will make his life better. But how does a person simply get “mojo”? Dylan thinks that finding Ashton Browning, a missing high school students from a very rich and exclusive popular school, will solve all of his problems. Up to this point, he hasn’t taken his job on the school newspaper very seriously, but he decides that it’s time to become a real investigative reporter, tracking down leads and questioning potential suspects. Obviously, this does not make him popular with everyone, but some of Ashton’s classmates seem very appreciative of his efforts to find their lost friend, and invite him into their exclusive club, Gangland. For Dylan, this is the ultimate experience – beautiful girls, popular friends, and everything radiates wealth.
The problem is that the reader can clearly see that not all is as it seems. Typically, elite high schoolers do not suddenly become best friends with a middle class, unpopular, nosy kid they just met. It’s Dylan’s desperation that made the book less enjoyable for me. It’s off-putting to read about someone so anxious to fit in with the “right people” that he’ll essentially humiliate himself to be a cool kid. He ignores red flags, and his suspect list isn’t comprised of people who may have done it, but of people he doesn’t like at that moment. If someone is a jerk, they go on the suspect list. It’s possible that high school is too far behind me to remember it all clearly, but I don’t recall being this anxious to fit in with the right people, especially considering Dylan already has a couple of really good friends.
Unfortunately, I can’t recommend this book. Dylan is simply not a likeable character. I didn’t like the writing style - instead of saying, “I said, ‘lalala,’ and she responded, ‘lalala’” the author writes, “I was like, ‘lalala.’ and she was like ‘lalala.’” This may be how people talk in real life, but it is so noticeable in the book that it distracts the reader. It also seems that the author wanted to make sure no one could guess the end of the book, considering it is a mystery, but this made the plot and eventual reveal unsatisfying and confusing. By the end of the book, I suppose Dylan did find his mojo, but by that point, I didn’t really care.