Stephanie Perkins

The Dad Next Door

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In this companion novel to Anna and the French Kiss, two teens discover that true love may be closer than they think

Budding designer Lola Nolan doesn’t believe in fashion . . . she believes in costume. The more expressive the outfit — more sparkly, more fun, more wild — the better. But even though Lola’s style is outrageous, she’s a devoted daughter and friend with some big plans for the future. And everything is pretty perfect (right down to her hot rocker boyfriend) until the dreaded Bell twins, Calliope and Cricket, return to the neighborhood.

When Cricket — a gifted inventor — steps out from his twin sister’s shadow and back into Lola’s life, she must finally reconcile a lifetime of feelings for the boy next door.
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272 trykte sider
Udgivelsesår
2014
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  • Skaiste Jonaitytehar delt en vurderingfor 5 år siden

    I liked the other books better than this one, but it's maby just me not getting something.

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    👍Værd at læse
    💞Superromantisk
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Citater

  • 🌊Melisa🌊har citeretfor 4 år siden
    She blushes, and St. Clair bounds inside the box office and wrestles her into a hug. “Miiiiiiiiine!” he says. The couple buying tickets from me eyes him warily.

    “Cut it out.” Anna pushes him off, laughing. “You’ll get fired. And then I’ll have to support your sorry arse for the rest of our lives.”
  • lovelybeehar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Life isn’t about what you get, it’s about what you DO with what you get.”
  • Miranda Pérez Pérez Abreuhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    The one. He tastes salty like sea fog. But he tastes sweet, too, like . . .
    “Cherries,” he says.
    Yes. Wait. Was I talking out loud?
    “You taste like cherries. Your hair smells like cherries. You’ve always smelled like cherries to me.”

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