The seven pounds and face full of acne I gained from stuffing my face with Spicy Cheetos and glazed donuts didn’t help matters either. She then told everyone else in my family that I had cried my eyes out for a week after my breakup and followed that up by watching My Girl every night for a month straight. Who was I kidding? Everyone knew I was pathetic when my best friend, Laila, told my parents I’d been dumped. Although the whole being “pathetic” part was only known by me… and my best friend… and my parents… and my brothers… and my sister… and my nieces.
The last conversation that changed my life started with the words, “Gaby, we need to talk.”Įxactly four minutes and fifty-five seconds later, I was apparently A) not in a relationship anymore, B) homeless and C) pathetic. You’re the best sisters I could ever ask for. For all the wedgies, the bruises, the insults and the pranks. To Raul and Eddie, the two biggest idiots I will ever know. While reference might be made to actual historical events or existing locations, the names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.īook Cover Design by Letitia Hasser, RBA DesignsĮBook Formatting: Jeff Senter, Indie Formatting Services Thank you for your support of the author’s rights. Copyright Act of 1976, the scanning, uploading, and electronic sharing of any part of this book without the permission of the author is unlawful piracy and theft of the author’s intellectual property. Rhythm, Chord & Malykhin © 2015 Mariana ZapataĪll rights reserved.
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