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200 pages, Paperback
First published June 5, 2015
Quite a pleasant surprise!
This book, the seventh in the Tales of Foster High series, breaks away from the two main characters, Kyle and Brad, and tells the story of Robbie DeCaro's return home to New York. If you recall from book six, 151 Days, Robbie is the second-hand store owner that befriends Kyle and Brad. When they move off to college he sell his store and returns to New York.
I had never really related to Robbie as a character in any off the Tales from Foster High and when I started this book I really didn't expect to enjoy it all that much. I didn't love it but I did enjoy reading it. There were plenty of laughs. Some drama but it never took it's self too seriously. It's not a long book but worth the quick read.



"Riley was the prince on the white horse whom I needed to get me out of the life I was in years ago. While Foster wasn’t a shiny castle, I didn’t want anything else."[..]Then he left me. I had nothing. The castle was empty and the glass slipper had shattered into a thousand pieces.
"The nerd in question asked about Orion’s Belt. Bam! I awoke instantly. Not that I gave a shit about Orion’s Belt, shoes, or any other accessory, but I was interested by the deep, sexy drawl I’d just heard come out of my classmate’s mouth. [..]“’Scuse me,” he said. “Mind if I sit here?” I counted to three and raised my head slowly to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I turned to look up at the boy with the Property of Foster High Athletic Department sweatshirt on and shook my head. [..]“Name’s Riley,” I heard in a muffled tone. "
“What do you want me to tell you, Rob?” he asked, taking half a step away from me. “Do you want me to tell you that I’ve been going nuts thinking about the past week and not talking to you? Is that it? Do you want me to tell you that your sister got so sick of me asking about you that she finally relented and told me where you were going to be?”
“"Sebastian is exactly what I need. He’s a big teddy bear with a body like a guardian of the galaxy. He has never disrespected me and has never taken any of my bullshit either. He never judges my little OCD moments, but he has helped me overcome some of them. "
"From my bedroom I could see the front door perfectly. It opened and my mother and uncle stood just outside. One of them was holding a golf club and the other a salami. I’ll let you guess who held what."
" No, I don’t have a warped reality of love at first sight or some bullshit like that. I really do love Sebastian and for some stupid reason he loves me back. I mean, he’s big and doofy and sexy as hell while I’m just… me. But I guess that does it for him. You’re not supposed to know how love works, because if we did, there wouldn’t be so many cat ladies in the world. "

"I was the token gay character on the CW's Tales from Foster. The shop became my stage and I put on a Tony-award-winning performance every chance I got. I wasn't the butchest fag on the block to begin with, but when I had a new audience to impress, I turned it up three degrees gayer."
Riley was the prince on the white horse whom I needed to get me out of the life I was in years ago. While Foster wasn't a shiny castle, I didn't want anything else. We rarely argued and he gave me anything I wanted, whether material or not. There wasn't much I wanted, but I was happy to know the offer was always there.
Then he left me.
I had nothing.
The castle was empty and the glass slipper had shattered into a thousand pieces.
After some time, I tidied up the castle and fixed that damn shoe all by myself. Except I never put it back on, but instead locked it in the highest tower to prevent it from being broken ever again.
"I'm too old to play chicken with someone I like anymore. I'm tired of those kind of games. I like you, I want you to know it, so fuck it. And how many other times will I be able to tell people a first date began with dinner and someone punching me in the 'nads?" he added.
Sebastian is exactly what I need. He's a big teddy bear with a body like a guardian of the galaxy. He has never disrespected me and has never taken any of my bullshit either.


Where to begin? I guess first, I want to express my absolute amazement at the wonders of both Robert and John. While maybe this kind of hand off writing has been done before, I have never before seen it or experienced it as a reader. This took courage on both sides and so much trust. Trust from John to be able to hand over a character in this way…that Robbie (yeah I can’t do Robert or Rob...it’s stuck already) will not fuck this up…that he will write with a similar love and affection for his characters that we have seen thus far in the Foster High Series. And gosh…the courage it must have taken Robbie to embark in such a writing adventure as this. So how did it go from my standpoint???










