Kiss With Cherry Flavor (Grover Beach #4) - Plot & Excerpts
If I had learned one thing from all the crap with Tony it was that my every emotion was apparent to everybody, written on my face for all to see. And that sucked. Trudging upstairs, I hung my head, ready to spend the remainder of the day in bed, wallowing in my misery or maybe playing music to blast all thoughts of Anthony Mitchell out of my mind. But then I remembered I had cheerleading practice later this afternoon, and the prospect of dancing and trying to look like I was having fun when I only wanted to bawl made me heave a deep sigh. Dropping my schoolbag to the floor, I flopped onto the bed and buried my face in the pillow. A little later, a knock on the door pulled me out of bed again. I opened it and found Chloe standing on the threshold with a pile of laundered clothes in her arms. She took an aggressive step toward me, which had me backing off. Her face in mine, she hissed, “This is my house, my school, my town, and you’re hanging out with my soccer team.
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