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253 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 20, 2020
There's just something so fun about the girl pretending to be a boy trope. If the boys weren't so physically violent, it might have gotten a higher rating but I guess it was a realistic portrayal of bullying. Overall, this was funny and entertaining.
“No, no, you’re doing it all wrong. Have you never seen a human boy before?”
He tuts loudly and shoving the cigarette back into the corner of his mouth, hurries over to start fluffing up the bits of hair around my face.”
“And then, when the storming of footsteps nearly out-deafens the slamming doors, three boys appear at the top of the steps. The boy from earlier is among them, but for the first time, I get a good look at the other two. A very thorough look … because all three of them stand before us stark naked.”
““I begrudgingly continue smoking. I never thought I’d be the smoking type, it’s just never had any draw for me.I caught my brother Caleb smoking out behind the barn once and he made me swear never to start. If he could only see me now.”
“Jasper and Beck shoulder-check me from time to time, but Heath hunts me down on the field no matter what position they try to smash me into. I can’t get away from him. I don’t know if I’m ever going to fully heal because of him”
“I’m given no more time to contemplate what Jasper was and wasn’t planning to do with me before he delivers a swift punch to my gut.
It’s all it takes to send me sprawling as Heath and Beck do finally let go of my arms.”
“Even when they were avoiding me thanks to Jasper’s temper, they didn’t avoid me quite like this. Not, at the very least, to the extent that Heath scoots his chair ever so slightly to face away from me.
“Look at them,” Rafael says in a whisper that’s almost gleeful as I sit beside him. “I never thought I’d live to see the day that The Brotherhood was struggling with the thought that they might be gay.”
“Stop it,” I say, pushing his arm, but he grins and shakes his head.
“Oh, no. I can see it. That’s what gay panic looks like”
“Seems complicated,” I reply. “Also, didn’t you say dating Olive was a death sentence?”
“Well, now that Jasper secretly wants to jump on that tiny dick he thinks you have, maybe you’ll be safer.”
“Oh my God.” I feel so, so bad for my imaginary penis. Everyone’s being so mean to it. And my own feelings are a little hurt, surprisingly. I know the intent behind the words “even if I don’t have the particular thing Olive insulted earlier”