For a book that only took me 3 days to finish this was a little disappointing, as I ventured into a type of novel I would rarely seek out.
The narrator was full of life, with a level of confidence in herself that enabled her to tell some exciting stories, and a level of insecurity that meant her life wasn't perfect, which was fortunate, given that this was, after all, a novel. However, the early line "Boy, don't I sound like the typical spoiled, rich kid, so unhappy with frivolous little things..." which is normally a massive sign pointing towards an approaching Major Event, was actually quite apt. Because it never really progressed beyond that.
Story-wise, all of the major events tended to happen to other characters. Now I accept that part of this may have been to demonstrate the contrast between the lives of Arshi and her friends, but it did mean that all we were left with was the fallout or the trivial, except at the end, where Arshi is finally present at the scene. Arshi is witty, and has some thoughtful streams of consciousness, but it does feel a bit meandering at times.
The writing style is also a touch annoying, due to a slightly strange way of showing the progress of her relationships. Rather than detailing her interactions in chronological order, there is often a recap of her relationship with another character once she is with them in person, despite having mentioned them since our last update. This is most notable with Kabir and Esha, the latter particularly, as despite talking of her friendship through much of the story, the actual nature of their relationship is only revealed towards the end. Similarly, Kabir will get many mentions in passing but often, only when they meet do we hear Arshi's more detailed thoughts. I only noticed this towards the end, but it did feel a little clumsy.
This annoyance pales in comparison to Arshi herself, however. The 'spoilt, rich girl' is so true, and I haven't felt such a dislike of a main character since Elizabeth Gilbert in Eat, Pray, Love (in Arshi's defence, she is at least a fictional construct.) There is also the strong sense of an unreliable narrator, as she glosses over the reasons for falling out with her old friends, only speaking vaguely of the circumstances, and how other sets of friends have accused her of changing, with no real insight into how she was before, or what might have changed about her.
She is simply self-absorbed, especially for a character who claims to love her friends more than they love her. She ignores her flatmate who is clearly unhappy for much of the book, putting the blame firmly on her, and later giving the impression of a one sided friendship in which Esha calls her and gives her presents, with Arshi sometimes deigning to actually reciprocate. And yet she is quick to get annoyed when her friend does her own thing at a club, which is taken far too personally. Her new friendships feel more stilted,which she almost admits herself, and again, the level of affection does not seem to match her own opinion of it, especially in comparison to older, former, friends.
There were some interesting cultural insights into another different country too, but that is a little cliched to say and much of the time I had well to do London in my head as a setting, such was Arshi's social status, despite her insecurities over it.
Much of the review seems to betray the star rating, so I will conclude by highlighting the writing itself, which was rich and snappy, but also hoping that another novel would be structured differently, which could be significantly improved.