![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() There are men who would get you drunk or high just to take advantage of you.” It’s just that my life hasn’t afforded much opportunity to try them out. I’m more interested in bad ideas than anyone seems to understand. But if it did, I’d probably go into it, in spite of Leah’s warning. I don’t remember Dylan’s house on Spruce Street even having a finished basement. ![]() “What kind of bad ideas?” I ask, perking up. I want to look attractive, but I don’t need my top to shout: HERE ARE MY BOOBS FOR YOUR PERUSAL. Squinting at my reflection, I button the second button on my blouse. So I can listen to all Leah’s worries and check my look at the same time. The dormitory phone has a long curly cord that stretches just far enough into the bathroom. But at the same time I roll my eyes in the mirror where I’m giving myself a last-minute once-over before I leave for my first college party. Don’t drink anything that doesn’t come from a sealed bottle-unless Dylan is the one who pours it for you.” No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Cover design by Sarah Hansen of Okay Creations. ![]()
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