Jennifer C. (menolly22) reviewed on 2/25/2006 + 64 more book reviews

My name is Jessie Walters. Everyone calls me Jessie, except Michael siometimes calls me Jess(I love that). I'm thirteen. Michael's seventeen. I think I can handle myself with Michael most of the time. But when he looks at me, I freak out. He's so attractive and so different from anyone my own age. I don't think Michael would be very interested in me if he knew my real age-even if I am going to be fourteen in a few months. And I hate having to lie to him because I have to keep covering up with more lies. I have to tell him the truth soon, but I just can't gat myself to say it. Well I got myself into this and I'll get myself out. Without a scratch I hope.

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