2 Stars
This one fell short of the mark. I rarely rate below 3-stars and I hate giving negative reviews, but I have to express my feelings about this story, and I fear I may get a bit wordy and ranty before long, so buckle up!
But, first, for some (brief) positive musings...
For a debut novel, the writing was fairly decent. The premise certainly wasn’t anything ground-breaking, but it still felt fresh, and I was engaged from start to finish, which I can’t always say with confidence after reading contemporary YA stories.
But this book was not without its faults.
It’s promoted as a sex-positive YA story, but by chapter two I knew my definition of sex-positive storytelling must be very, very different from the one expressed here.
With a story revolving around an eighteen-year-old high school senior wanting to lose her virginity, I was interested to see how these “sex positive” themes would be handled. Unfortunately, I was none-too-pleased with how it all played out.
The way virgins were represented as flawed individuals was of particular concern. Not only did I feel uncomfortable with MC Keely’s motivations for wanting to lose her virginity, but I downright despised how other characters talked about virginity like it made females undesirable (and males, too, to a lesser degree—misogyny for the win 😒). At one point, one character even referred to virginity as a disease, I kid you not. Seriously, what kind of message is that to send to young people who this story is demographically aimed towards? I could have brushed this aside as just the misguided and unhealthy views of a teenage character, but this sort of sentiment seemed to drive most of the story, which really blew my mind.
The slut-shaming and the toxic female relationships were also alarming. Yes, girls can be catty and vain—teenage girls particularly so—but this story seemed like a depressing over-exaggeration of how petty and downright mean girls can be to one another. Worst of all, the females in this book were all meant to be friends, yet they not so-secretly hated one another and put one another down at literally every turn.
To add fuel to the fire, I thought Keely proved time and again that she was way too immature and decidedly not adult enough to be having sex in the first place, particularly for someone hellbent on losing her virginity. She giggled a lot when sex was mentioned—that alone was enough to convince me she wasn’t ready.
Keely was also shockingly naive, not only in her misguided views of sex and relationships, but also in her general awareness of the feelings and intentions of those around her. The hurt she caused because she was a total dumbshit hurt my brain a little (or a lot), to the point that her obliviousness to her best friend Andrew’s feelings towards her was painful to witness. I think a lot of these interactions and countless miscommunication moments were meant to be charming and/or funny, but that was not how I experienced it, resulting in a complete lack of connection to the characters and their relationships.
I think I could have forgiven a lot of my issues here, to a degree, if not for the fact that in the back of my mind I kept being reminded that this book is geared towards impressionable teens. Every time I recalled this fact, I became angry and saddened by the kinds of negative messages this story was laced with. It could be considered mindlessly fun YA romance reading, but I’m standing firm that these probably aren’t the best examples of positive character role models or healthy sexual ideals.