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About the Book
What some readers have to say about Wrong All Along and Spin the
Bottle: "Wow...so realistic it's scary!" "Jill and Todd are, like, the
best characters ever!" "Literally the best books I ever read...It's
everyday life!" "I couldn't stop reading." "I love the first two
books, and I can't wait till the next two!"
Freshman year is over. Summer is here. Jill and Hillary aren’t
fighting anymore, Lorylyn is back with Brady and happier than ever,
and Jill has her new best friends Hilton and Todd – Hilton, whom she
endlessly admires and wants to be more like, and Todd, with whom she’s
crazily in love.
After a somewhat rollercoaster year, things are looking pretty
great. And on the last day of school, Hilton tells Jill an outrageous,
stunning secret about her relationship with Reed, then at Landon’s
party that night, Jill gets to kiss Todd in spin the bottle. And just
like that, the tone for the summer is set. Sunny days on a sparkling
blue lake…an overnight stay in a hotel with the boys…trips to Cedar
Point, the Bahamas, and California…the thrill of romance in the
air…sneaking out late at night…one girl’s “first time”…wild nights at
Landon’s.
The lingering high off all of it. Giggling, stories, excitement,
inside jokes. Anticipation of what’s to come. For Jill, Hilton,
Lorylyn, and Hillary, it’s their dream summer. Everything is
picture-perfect; nothing can go wrong. But for some of the girls,
what’s to come is nothing they would have wanted to anticipate. Things
haven’t been as perfect as they’ve seemed. It’s just that the girls
have ignored the signs – signs they could have seen all along, had
they been willing to look. But desperate to believe in the glimmering
illusions of the summer, they close their eyes to what they don’t want
to see, what they don’t want to believe.
To the ominous gut instinct that everything is just a little
too perfect, a little too good to be true. To the foreboding
premonition that it won’t last, that control is somehow slipping away.
Because everything that seems too good to be true…probably is.
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