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407 pages, Paperback
First published November 17, 2015

"Duh." He reaches out and flips up the one white curl that hangs in my face.
"Rogue, obviously."
"Oh, yes. Her. Obviously."
He gives me a you must be kidding look. "Please tell me you know who Rogue is."
"Hey, I knew 'Frak.'" That has to count for something."






Then I head upstairs to find Rae sprawled on the tile floor of my bathroom. "You don't have to stay here with me," she whimpers, as if I would even think about leaving her alone right now. As if despite all the secrets she's kept from me, I don't at least know her better than that.
"Shh." I hand her a glass of water I've just brought up from the kitchen, where my mother's taking another stab at churros. It's killing me to lie to her, and I think she suspects I am, but she know not to pry right now...
Life Choices: I loved how the book explored many different choices for high school seniors - whether that was community college, working in skilled trades, big university, little liberal arts school, the army, travelling...and while there was some judgment from the characters, it was clear that the book and the author condoned ALL of them as valid choices. Even though I went the traditional route to students at my high school (four-year university) and it was the right choice for me, I wish that, as a teen, I had known that so many other options existed and it was okay to explore them and even choose them.
Heart-Squeezing Romance: It's not only heart-squeezing, it's full of banter, it's sassy, it's nerdy...I ended the book completely in love with Reagan's romantic interest.
Road Trip: If you know me, you know I'm obsessed with the road trip YA - this one had, like, five road trips, and most were college visits. It was just awesome to see that side of senior year explored - and how much and little the actual visits/road trips it mattered to the various characters.
“When a friendship crumbles, there are only really two things that can bring it back: a shitload of time, or a sincere apology.”

"I mean, maybe it's fun if you have a boyfriend or whatever, but considering every guy in this town is either scared of my skin color or thinks I'm hot because I'm "exotic," I'd rather spend every weekend playing Scrabble with my mother or giving myself and Reagan manicures."
"I know several things he doesn't, like my parents will instantly be suspicious of his brown skin, and it will be glaringly obvious in their expressions and in every word they say."