πππMy Reviewπππ
This book was not at all what I was expecting. It was a quick but emotional read. I did not expect Kassidy's secret to be what it was, I was expecting something more dramatic. The chemistry between her and Archer made up for my disappointment of her secret. I found myself wanting more of Archer's texts and posts, I wanted more of a look into his POV. I wanted more of this book period. I felt it could have been more but what is there is good, room for a possible second book of what happens next or even involving some of the characters we meet here, like Ross and Mac, I'd even love a story about Sophie. Looking forward to see what's next from Amber Garza.
Nerd.
New girl.
He just thinks she's beautiful...

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EXCERPT:
“Hey.” He pushes off the van and takes a few steps toward me. We’re so close I can smell traces of soap and mint toothpaste. “Hey,” I respond. Way to be original, Kass. “You made it.” He rubs the back of his neck with his hand. I laugh without meaning to. “Well, I didn’t really have a choice. It is the first day of school, and I do go here now…” The words trail off as I realize I’m being rude. His cheeks redden. “Yeah, I guess that was a stupid thing to say. I just meant that you made it early…to meet me…” Shaking his head, he says, “Man, I’m usually so smooth.” My head spins. I’m not the type of girl that makes guys nervous. Sophie and Kate make guys nervous. I make them comfortable. It’s why I get friend-zoned so early on. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve liked a guy, thinking they liked me, only to find out later that they had a crush on Kate or one of my other friends, and they were using me to get close to them because I was the approachable one. “Hopefully you’re smoother than this when you spit,” I joke, remembering last night’s text. My pulse skitters beneath my flesh. I’m not usually flirty. “Oh. Right.” He laughs, running a hand through his hair. “You’re not chickening out, are you?” Raising an eyebrow, I cross my arms over my chest. What has gotten into me? “Never. I just need a minute to prepare.” He rolls his shoulders, stretching his neck from side to side as if preparing for a race. “Okay. Okay. I think I got it.” Bouncing his head up and down, he starts. “Uh uh, yo. First day of school, chilling with Kassidy. If I was allergic to hot girls, then I would sneeze. My name is Archer, my rhymes are fire. We can go on a date, if you so desire.” My face flames. Is he serious? His teasing smile makes it impossible to tell.
About Amber Garza:
Amber Garza currently lives in California with her amazing husband, and two hilarious children who provide her with enough material to keep her writing for years.
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