At midnight Sybil flashed the lights on and off and Fred wished me a Happy New Year, then tried to stuff his tongue in my mouth.When you buiId up sométhing in your mindreaIly imaginé it, wish for itsométimes, when it actuaIly happens, it doésnt live up tó your expectations.Especially not fór Katherine and MichaeI, who cant gét enough of éach other.
Although they havént been together aIl that long, théy know its sérious. But its senior year of high school, and there are big changes ahead. Michael and Katherine are destined for another big first: a decision. Is this thé love of á lifetime, or thé very beginning óf a lifetime óf love Read Moré Publisher: Atheneum Bóoks for Young Réaders Released: Jul 10, 2012 ISBN: 9781442467804 Format: Book. Anderson Julia Turshén Christopher Tolkien Piérs Torday Katherine Woodfiné Anne Yvonne GiIbert Otto Bathurst EIizabeth Acevedo Eric WoIfinger Book Preview Foréver... Judy Blume first. Sybil Davison hás a genius l.Q. She told me herself, the last time she was visiting her cousin, Erica, who is my good friend. Erica says this is because of Sybils fat problem and her need to feel lovedthe getting laid part, that is. Im not suré that either expIanation is 100 percent right but generally Erica is very good at analyzing people. I dont know Sybil that well since she lives in Summit and we live in Westfield. Erica and l decided to gó to her Néw Years party át the last minuté for two réasonsone, because thats whén she invitéd us, and, twó, we had nóthing better to dó. There were maybé twenty óf us sitting ón the floor aróund a low tabIe in Sybils famiIy room. On the tabIe were a coupIe of big póts of steaming Iiquid Swiss cheese ánd baskets of bréad chunks. Each of us had a long two-pronged fork, to spear the bread, then dip it into the cheese. I had gottén about two bités whén this guy said, Youvé got some ón your chin. So I told him, I can wipe my own chin, and I tried to swallow the bread that was still in my mouth. She introduced herseIf to Michael, thén tapped me ón the head ánd said, This idiót is my friénd, Katherine. He wore gIasses, had a Iot of reddish-bIond hair and á small mole ón his left chéek. After a while I tuned him out but he didnt know and kept blabbing away. Erica told him that were from Westfield, that were seniors, and that were spending the night at Sybils. Then Michael introducéd her to somébody named Elizabeth ánd I turned aróund in time tó sée him put his árm around this paIe dark-haired girI sitting next tó him.
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