The Romeo Club by Rebekah L Purdy
Publication date: 04/08/14
Genres: YA CONTEMPORARY ROMANCE
Synopsis from Goodreads:
THE ROMEO CLUB is Hitch meets The Secret of My Success.
What happens when you agree to help your brother “de-nerdify” so he can catch the attention of the popular Chloe Anders, and to everyone's surprise, he actually lands her?
And what if his equally geeky friends come running with girl wish lists of their own, offering money for your services?
Well, if you’re sixteen-year-old, Delyla Denson, then you start The Romeo Club. A secret club where she’ll teach these guys how talk, act, and be cool around girls. It’s a win-win situation.
She’ll get enough money for the awesome prom dress she’s had her eye on, and the guys, well, they’ll get dates and maybe learn how to do something other than beat the next level on their video games.
There are only two problems with this plan. One, her quarterback/track star boyfriend is getting jealous of how much time she’s spending away from him and decides to try and figure out what’s going on. And two, Delyla is kind of falling for her brother’s BFF, Trey who she’s been hanging out with a lot more. And who thanks to her help, has caught the attention of the beautiful, perfect, and popular, Portia Rickard. With Portia and Trey heating up, Delyla realizes that maybe the person she’s meant to be with has been in front of her all this time.
But falling for Trey means she’ll have to take drastic measures including sabotage, with a capital S.
Video
game explosions sounded from the family room downstairs, followed by
several voices. Great. My brother’s friends, otherwise known as The
Nerd Herd were here. Not that I should be surprised. They probably
spent the better half of their lives in my basement.
“Please
tell me someone didn’t eat the last slice of cheesecake?” I
hollered as I tossed my bag on the kitchen floor and searched the
fridge.
“Sorry,”
C.C. yelled. “But I was hungry.”
Ugh.
Of course it was him. C.C. Porter IV, whose real name was Clyde
Cornelius. I ought to take his red afro and use it to mop up Jimbo’s
grossness from our lawn gnome.
“Seriously?
You guys are pigs.” With a groan, I stomped downstairs to find all
four guys seated in front of the TV, game controllers in hand. “I
thought I told you yesterday, the cheesecake is off limits.”
C.C.
grinned, his mop of red curls poofed up like five small poodles
taking cover on his head. “Aw, does that mean you’re gonna punish
me? Because I could use a spanking.” He stretched his long legs out
in front of him.
My
brother shot him a quick look and mouthed the words don’t
start.
“Yeah,
come on over here, because I think I’ve got a foot I can shove up
your ass.” My eyes narrowed.
“Okay,
how about we talk about something else before this turns into World
War Delyla.” Trey, Drake’s best friend intervened.
“He’s
right.” My brother flipped off the video game. The other three
muttered obscenities and whined. “Besides, I need to talk with her
about a few things.” He glanced at them as if threatening bodily
harm to the next one who opened their mouth.
I
moved closer to the stone fireplace at the back of the room, careful
not to bump into the mantel where my dad’s antique toy trucks were
displayed. Uneasiness settled over me as my shoes sunk into the
plush, burgundy carpet. What the heck was going on? My gaze rested on
Trey who, even I admitted, was kind of hot—in a nerdy way. Dark
brown hair, blue eyes that made you envision summer pools and all
that Shakespearean stuff. Not that I’d tell him of course. We’d
grown up next door to one another and he, Drake, and I had been best
buds since they were two and I was one. We practically lived at one
another’s houses.
The
Nerd Herd grew quiet as they stared at me. “Okay, you guys are
weirding me out. What’s going on?”
“I
want a cross between Princess Leia and Wonder Woman,” C.C. blurted.
At
the same time, Kevin said, “Maybe someone like the chick from Dark
Invaders IV.”
“Um—hold
on, what are you guys talking about?”
“Quiet
down.” Drake held up his hands then turned to me. “Here’s the
thing. I kind of told them about you helping me land Chloe.”
“I
thought you wanted to keep it a secret.”
“Yeah,
about that.” He gave me a sheepish smile.
Oh
hell. What did he do? “Drake?”
“All
right. They want you to help them out too. I mean, you did such a
good job with me. Besides, you’re already popular and have an in.
You could teach them the ropes.”
“Whoa.
Are you crazy? How am I supposed to do that? Besides they want some
Princess Leia, Wonder Woman, and a Battle Worn hybrid. And in case
you didn’t realize, this is reality.” Holy balls. This wasn’t
quite what I expected when my brother said he had something important
to discuss. Because on my scale of one to important this ranked like
a negative ten.
About the Rebekah L Purdy
Rebekah Purdy grew up in Michigan, where she spent many late nights armed with a good book and a flashlight. When not hiding at her computer and getting lost in her stories, she enjoys reading, singing, soccer, swimming, football, camping, playing video games and hanging out with her kids. She loves the unexplainable like Bigfoot, the Dogman, and the Loch Ness Monster (lots of good story material)! She admits to still having all the books she bought throughout her childhood and teen years, and she may or may not have an obsession with anything chocolate…
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