Feels Like the First Time
"The girl voted most likely to die a virgin." "So unpopular, she attended her prom alone." "The queen of geek chic."
Zoe Gaston sneered at the labels people had scribbled under her senior picture. She hated labels. Although, she sighed as she glanced at the photo, sometimes it was hard to deny them. An ode to the dark side, she'd called her teen years. Black spiked hair, black-lined eyes, black glossy lips. She'd been a pudgy-cheeked brainy Goth-girl.
In other words, a total misfit.
"You think I should attend my ten-year reunion… why?" she asked Meghan with a grimace.
"To relive happy high-school memories and reconnect with all your friends, of course."
Zoe's sister-in-law actually believed that. She was the kind of gal who'd liked school. Plenty of friends, good times, general acceptance. The total opposite of Zoe's experience. Other than one brief weekend when the hottie football star she'd crushed on had seemed to return her interest, she'd spent her high-school years as persona non grata.
"Oh, yeah, the good ol' days." Zoe squinted at Meghan and nodded sagely. "That would be when the cheer ... read full excerpt from: Feels Like the First Time ebook
