This book is about me.
It tells the story of what happens
when, after almost 15 pathetic years of loserdom,
the girl of my dreams finally falls for me.
That seems like it would be
a good thing, right?
Only it turns out to be
a lot more complicated than that.
Because I’m not gonna lie to you—
there are naked women involved.
Four of them, to be exact.
Though not in the way you might think.
Don’t get me wrong—my girlfriend’s amazing.
But the way things have been going lately,
I’m starting to think that the only thing worse
than not getting what you want,
is getting it.
This book is the sequel to What My Mother Doesn’t Know. You don’t have to have read the first book to understand the second book, but you might as well go ahead and read the first one first, since it won’t take you very long to read, right?
The second story picks up where the first one left off, only this part of the story is told from Robin’s point of view. I chose to write it in Robin’s voice because his was the story that intrigued me most—what would happen to a homely guy, the school’s biggest loser, if he suddenly found himself with a girlfriend for the first time in his life?
