Lydia
I donāt have a diary, I have a pen pal: a Parisian girl named Noel who knows my deepest, darkest secrets. And now that I've finally graduated, itās time to go meet her. Paris, here I come!
Exceptā¦ something isnāt quite right in the City of Love. Because my first thought when I see Noel?
Thatās not a girl.
Nope, apparently Noel is a guy. Thatās right: a guy. An attractive guy, with tattoos and green eyes that seem to see right through me.
Who is this, and what on earth is going on?
Noel
I know how it sounds, but Iām not a creep. I just thought Lydia knew I was a guy. By the time I realized she didnāt, sheād already started opening up about school and bullies and whatnot. She needed a friend. So, yesāI let her think I was a girl. And frankly, I would do it again. I canāt make myself regret being there for her.
But now Lydia is here in Paris, and Iām realizing that my feelings for her might be more than just friendly. Iāll have to do everything in my power not to fall for her completely, because she deserves way better than me.
Too bad thatās easier said than doneā¦
Note: This book deals with themes like bullying and (non-graphic) harassment, but not between the love interests.