Totes Cliche

Totes Cliche

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There are many things that bother Abigail Bryans. First, how average her name is, I mean Abigail? Really? How cute shoes, are also uncomfortable shoes. Style and comfort should always be together, after all. How there isn't a size baggie between gallon and quart. What if something is too big for a quart and to small for a gallon? And, how a cute boy just happens to live next door, and Abigail just happens to have a crush on him. And how cliche that is. Because the thing that bothers Abigail most, is anything cliche. ~~~~~~~ Abigail Bryans is your typical high school girl, except for her one quirk, anything and everything is too cliche for her. She spends her whole life avoiding cliche settings and doings, but when the cute boy next door starts to acknowledge her, things may get to cliche for her to handle. Because she likes this boy, but can't tell him, because, how cliche is that? But when Abigail's sister moves back home for a while, her and Dakota come up with and elaborate plan. Abigail and Dakota will send her and her mom away on a two week cruise. Where will Abigail stay you ask? At Dakota's house. With Dakota. This is about to get interesting. Check it out!
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********************************************** I stand up, not being able to handle this, "You're telling me, we're moving to some hick town in the middle of hell, two months into my senior year of high school?" My voice getting louder, "What kind of nightmare is this? You're joking right?" I stop pacing and turn to my parents. "This is all a joke. Mom would never leave this," I motion around me, "New York, none the less." Mom nods, "We're moving to Eatonton, Georgia and that's final." ********************************************** Trade in your Coach purse for some Mossy Oak, Your BMW for a pickup truck, Your high heels for some cowgirl boots and Your high class man for a good 'ol country boy. Trust me Princess....You'll love it. ********************************************** This book is a walking cliche but I hope you will join me in this wild journey of city meeting country. ********************************************** Inspired by Luke Bryan's song "Move"

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