Sometimes, love is messy. The last thing I want is to spend one of my final weekends before school starts in a tiny town in the middle of nowhere. But that's exactly what I'm doing since my favorite childhood babysitter is getting married. Maybe it won't be so bad--more of a relaxing getaway. But then they introduce me to him. Will Jameson. Tall. Super cute. And sweet. Or so they say. A younger cousin to the groom, he's also in town for the wedding. But we've already met. Briefly. When he spilled blue slush all over me at a gas station. Words were exchanged. Now, the bride and groom are trying to set us up. It's a good thing I swore off boys until college. There's no way I'm interested. Right?--

Ages 12 -17