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Chapters (53)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Acknowledgments
  50. About the Author
  51. Books by Cynthia Hand
  52. Back Ad
  53. About the Publisher

On that trip I was looking at my phone a lot—too much, really, an embarrassing amount. I’d just met a man I thought I might be in love with. He was smart and nerdy in the best possible way, and also kind, thoughtful, and funny, and I could not stop texting him. And video chatting with him. And thinking about him. He’s my husband now. Thank you, Daniel Rutledge, for being my best friend and lover and all-around good man.

Writing the book was tougher than I expected it to be. I thought at first that the story was going to be this light and funny examination of teenage sexual awakening. Then I got Ada on the page, and with Ada came these two sisters, and her brilliant whirlwind mother, and her bedrock father figure, and before I knew it, I was basically writing a family drama with the funny sex stuff as more of a side note. And during the entire process, Jodi Meadows talked me through the ups and downs and offered her invaluable insights about plot, pacing, and the perils and joys of sisterhood. Thank you, Jodi. Words truly can’t express how thankful I am to have you as my friend and writing partner.

At one point I was feeling stuck, and I spent a few hours one Saturday reading the first several chapters out loud to Amy Yowell, my best friend since I was thirteen years old; Ben Yowell, her awesome husband; and Kathleen Yowell, their amazing daughter. They laughed so hard at every joke that I instantly felt my confidence return—maybe I could write this book about (eek!) sex and not fall flat on my face. Thank you, Amy, Ben, and Katie—my favorite! And hugs to Gwen, the younger daughter, even though she wasn’t there, because that would have been totally inappropriate. . . .

On that note, thank you, Allan, my brother, for the conversations we had about this book that probably made you wildly uncomfortable. And thank you, Will, my son, who had to endure the sudden onslaught of “the talk” when I was reading up on how teens approach this subject differently than they did when I was sixteen.

Thank you, Katherine Fausset, for your continued encouragement and sound advice as my agent for almost sixteen years now. You’re the very best. A big thank-you also to the people at Curtis Brown: Holly Frederick, my film agent, and Sarah Gerton, especially.

Thank you, Erica Sussman and Stephanie Stein, my editors, for all the work you do to make my books as good as they can be. I’d also like to thank the entire team at HarperTeen and everyone who contributed to the book’s production: Alexandra Rakaczki, Jaime Herbeck, Louisa Currigan, Jessie Gang, Jenna Stempel-Lobell, Kristen Eckhardt, Sabrina Abballe, and Anna Bernard; Helen Crawford White, the amazing cover artist; and Joy Osmanski, the narrator of the audiobook.