And it was
clear: AIDS. She slept with her roommate’s boyfriend, who declared that he might be
HIV-positive. Figures that the only guy she’s ever cared about, the only one she’s
ever been with, might’ve given her a disease. Talk about a real downer!
Throughout
the book, readers will be engulfed in the emotional trauma of a young girl
battling the consequences of stupidity. They will also learn some of the
beliefs and myths concerning aids, like guys are less likely to get it, or only
gays and heroin addicts get it. Wrong!
AIDS, AIDS,
AIDS—the story is all about AIDS. And Rebecca was freaking out about it.
Now the
question was: Did she have it? Who knows? It sure seemed like it was taking
forever to find out; this really should’ve been a short story. Really, the bulk
of the story is just Rebecca and her friends sitting on their butts and twiddling
their very anxious thumbs, while Rebecca keeps telling herself to just hang on. Just get to the freakin’
point already! And the thing is…we never even
get to the point? C’mon! What about the gun!?
A not-so-quick
and disappointing read. It just sucked, so much that I rate it at 0 stars.
My rating: 0 stars
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