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I thrifted this book when I was like 16. I was speechless for days after I finished it. Raged for days onward. And none of this was in a good way! I never hated a main character so much in my life. The ultimate anti-hero. Her immaturity was palpable - and I wanted to hold it in my hands, mold it into the devil's face, and toss it into a towering flame! I told myself I would never read this book again. I am now 30 years old. I thought I had long gone gotten rid of my copy when there it was packed nicely away with all my Grandmother's hand-me-down Debbie McComber books. Alas, I will be reading it again. I admit I am actually looking forward to it for I am curious to see if I will react in the same way.