ISBN 978-0-316-20323-4 (Kindle edition)
This is a novel about high school cheerleaders. But don't be put off by that: this is no teenage novel, coming-of-age story or run-of-the-mill thriller. It's dark, intense stuff with whip-smart writing. It's also my favorite book of 2016 to date.

What makes this book special for me is the way Abbott gives her narrator, 16 year old cheerleader Addy Hanlon, the keen insights of an adult looking back on what it was like to be an adolescent. Here Addy explains her attitude towards cheerleading:
"None of us really cheer for glory, prize, tourneys. None of us, maybe, know why we do it at all, except that it is like a rampart against the routine and groaning afflictions of the school day. You wear that jacket, like so much armor, game days, the flipping skirts. Who could touch you? Nobody."Later, she reflects on the newcomer, Coach French, and her impact on the cheerleading squad:
"I was never one of those masked-faced teenagers, gum lodged in mouth corner, eyes rolling and long sighs. I was never that girl at all. But I knew those girls. And when she came, I watched all their masks peel away. We're all the same under our skins, aren't we? We're all wanting things we don't understand. Things we can't even name. The yearning so deep, like pinions over our hearts."Abbott effortlessly tosses off these little narrative gems. I can't wait to read more of her work.
Author's web site: www.meganabbott.com
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