The first time I read a novel by Jennifer Echols, I was probably 16 and I believe the book was “Forget You.” And back then, it nearly killed me. I absolutely loved it — I think I read it like three times. I haven’t read it since and that’s probably why I still remember it fondly.
See, I just finished her novel, “Love Story,” and boy did I hate it. Under normal circumstances, I wouldn’t have touched a book with such a lame name (I do judge books by their covers because I am, simply put, a rebel). But because I remembered liking “Forget You,” I picked it up. Big mistake. It was overwritten and wholly ridiculous. Like the girl’s life is straight out of a soap opera and not in a good way.
It was definitely not my taste. But if you’re into super cheesy romance novels — which we all are sometimes — then this one’s probably a good fit.
SHORT POST TODAY BECAUSE I AM AN EXHAUSTED OLD LADY!!!!!
PEACE OUT NERDS