**NOW PUBLISHED IN EBOOK! This is a companion novella (not a sequel) to my book The Kissing Booth, but if you don't mind some spoilers, feel free to read on regardless!** It's summer, and for Elle and her best friend Lee, that means one thing: The beach house. They've spent every summer of their lives there, but things are different this year. For one thing, Elle is dating Lee's older brother Noah, who's also going to be there with them. Summer at the beach house has never been more fun - and never has it been more upside-down and inside-out. From kissing to sunbathing to volleyball, summer this year is going to be one hell of a ride.

“Some people say that their lives suck. Well, let me tell you what sucks. First, I’m a seventeen year-old girl who would rather receive an unabridged Oxford’s English Dictionary rather than some Gucci bag. Second, in a sisterhood camp where all girls wanted Gucci bags, I was the odd one out. Third, I’m suddenly forced to join the Kiss List Project—where we should write a list of all the guys we’ve kissed or will kiss until December and see who kissed most guys. And I wasn’t backing down, because fourth, I don’t like losing. But fifth: In my whole seventeen years of existence? I haven’t kissed anyone.” When Andrea Montgomery gets herself in a bet during camp, she finds herself sucked in a whirlwind of pepper mints, kissing booths, bad breath, bad kissers—and maybe true love’s kiss along the way. Summer’s over, and seventeen year-old Andrea comes home with something that would change her life. The Kiss List. School’s just about to start, and once she tells her best friends, Lia, Jordan, and Gwen about it, they’re all ready to help her fill it up. From crazy kissing booths, first date disasters, party crashing, speed and online dating to just about anything—Andy has five months to fill The Kiss List. But she promised herself—she wouldn’t fall in love with anybody. And… well, it turns out that promises? Meant to be broken.