Because then she had to borrow her friend's lip gloss. Until the night she forgot her lipgloss at the homecoming dance. Until the night it all starts to unravel. Great grades, school president, popular, admired. Harper is one of those 'I don't know how she does it' type of gal. Southern Belles are beautiful on the surface, sure, but what you might fail to notice upon first glance is that they have a backbone made of steel. She has a great life (let's not talk about her dead sister), a loving, wonderful boyfriend Ryan, fantastic friends, adoring parents, and a bright future. Harper Jane Price, Southern Belle extraordinaire, is perfect. Are you ready to accept your destiny?”It's silly, but if Harper hadn't forgotten her lip gloss, this never would have happened. If you don't mind the love triangle, I would recommend this book, because it was seriously sweet, as in the 'I just ate a half pound of French chocolate truffles, but who cares, bitches, they're TRUFFLES!' sort of sweet.

Why did it need a love triangle? Why could she not protect one guy and be his friend while remaining with her current boyfriend?! Why?! There was no fucking point to this love triangle. Not since Unearthly has a love triangle been so dragged out to agonizing nonresolution until the very fucking end. But seriously, there was no fucking point to the love triangle, and I wanted to bash my head in every time the WONDERFUL BESTEST BOYFRIEND EVER Ryan clashed with BROODING HIPSTER ASSHOLE (with a heart of gold) David.

I absolutely adored the main character, the relationships and the friendships were wonderfully written, the high school kids were just plain cute. Nothing of importance happens in this book. This book may be really, really cute, but overall, it's just an overextended love triangle without much of a plot. I did not have butterflies over David Stark.25% of the way in, I was sure I would give this book a 4, but I ended up wanting to fling this book at Harper's head. Once again, my chest tightened, and there was that weird fluttering sensation that was like butterflies.

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