How to Rock Best Friends and Frenemies [NOOK Book]

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After a humiliating tumble down the social ladder, Kacey Simon is back on top, where she belongs. She's lost her lisp, traded in her Coke-bottle glasses for contacts, and learned that brutal honesty isn't always the best policy. Best of all, she's made up with Zander and her BFFs and reclaimed her spot as Gravity's lead singer. Her life is pitch-perfect--until Zander's ex-girlfriend, Stevie, arrives in town.
Marquette Middle hasn't seen a girl with such killer style and ...
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Overview

After a humiliating tumble down the social ladder, Kacey Simon is back on top, where she belongs. She's lost her lisp, traded in her Coke-bottle glasses for contacts, and learned that brutal honesty isn't always the best policy. Best of all, she's made up with Zander and her BFFs and reclaimed her spot as Gravity's lead singer. Her life is pitch-perfect--until Zander's ex-girlfriend, Stevie, arrives in town.
Marquette Middle hasn't seen a girl with such killer style and impressive vocals since... well, Kacey herself. Boys want to date Stevie, girls want to be her, and Kacey wants to boot her butt out of Chicago ASAP. But when Kacey reverts to her mean-girl ways to take Stevie down, will she lose the band--and Zander--for good?
It's not easy for a star to share the spotlight, but the show must go on in Meg Haston's stylish and clever sequel to How to Rock Braces and Glasses.
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Editorial Reviews

From the Publisher
"Mostly reformed mean girl Kacey Simon returns in this preteen drama with a heart...Accessible, funny and ultimately safe: Kacey may make mistakes, but readers can trust that all will turn out right in the end."—Kirkus Reviews

"A quick and quirky read."—VOYA

"All of the characters are well developed and fun to follow in this fast-paced romantic comedy."—School Library Journal

"Sitcom-ready feel-good fun."—The Bulletin

Praise for How to Rock Braces and Glasses:

"Embrace the brace! How to Rock Braces and Glasses
should be renamed How to Rock Your First Novel. Hilarious and heartfelt. I
ah-dored it."

Lisi Harrison, Author of the #1 bestselling Clique series (and former 4 year braces-wearer and current glasses rocker)

The Bulletin
"Sitcom-ready feel-good fun."
Lisi Harrison

Praise for How to Rock Braces and Glasses:

"Embrace the brace! How to Rock Braces and Glasses
should be renamed How to Rock Your First Novel. Hilarious and heartfelt. I
ah-dored it."

Kirkus Reviews
Mostly reformed mean girl Kacey Simon returns in this preteen drama with a heart. The How to Rock series (How to Rock Braces and Glasses, 2011) has spawned a Nickelodeon TV show, and this second volume is perfectly pitched for mass appeal. Kacey's friends are recognizable types: Molly, the queen bee; Paige, the student-government geek; Liv, the vegan environmentalist; and Nessa, the self-help–book devotee. When the story opens, Kacey discovers she has boy troubles: Molly has broken up with Zander, the guitarist on whom Kacey has a secret crush, but she declares Zander off-limits because of something called the Girl Code. Further tension develops when Kacey rejoins Zander's band and meets Stevie, Zander's friend and former girlfriend. What seems poised to become a rivalry, however, becomes a loose alliance when Kacey and Stevie discover that their parents, both divorced, are dating. Kacey is a believably flawed character. Her schemes and decisions often have a negative impact on those around her, including a plot to get Stevie kicked out of an aquarium field trip and the pair's attempt to break up their parents' budding romance. But Kacey is easy to relate to, and readers will empathize with her desire to fix and control social situations, even as they anticipate the consequences. Accessible, funny and ultimately safe: Kacey may make mistakes, but readers can trust that all will turn out right in the end. (Fiction. 10-14)
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780316285797
  • Publisher: Little, Brown Books for Young Readers
  • Publication date: 12/24/2013
  • Series: How to Rock
  • Sold by: Hachette Digital, Inc.
  • Format: eBook
  • Sales rank: 140,407
  • Age range: 8 - 12 Years
  • File size: 2 MB

Meet the Author

Meg Haston
Meg Haston survived braces and glasses in middle school; whether she rocked them is debatable. She did go on to rock other things, including but not limited to slap bracelets, a B.S. in Communication Studies from Northwestern University, and an M.Ed. in Professional Counseling from the University of Georgia.
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How to Rock Best Friends and Frenemies


By Meg Haston

Little, Brown Books for Young Readers

Copyright © 2013 Meg Haston
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-0-316-06827-7



CHAPTER 1

CUE THE NEW TRACK


Monday, 6:58 A.M.

I have a unique talent for remembering the soundtrack to every significant life moment in my twelve and a half years, including epiphanies, crises, and unbeatable hair days.

The morning of my very first Simon Says television broadcast for Marquette Middle School's Channel M last September, I blasted Beyoncé's "Diva" on my iPod for the entire El ride to school. Four years ago, when my dad told me he was moving from Chicago to Los Angeles and that it was "best for everyone involved," creepy carnival music whistled from the Ferris wheel at Navy Pier.

And as I waited for my best friend, Molly Knight, at Sugar Daddy this morning, the clink of ceramic mugs and the sleepy chug, chug, ding! of the old- fashioned cash register blended together in familiar harmony. Outside, my city was starting to rouse, and pinkish light shone on bleary-eyed passersby. For the rest of Chicago, it was just another Monday morning.

The rest of Chicago had no idea how easy they had it.

I sat on one of the cracked turquoise leather couches at the back of the bakery and willed my knees to stop bouncing. But I was too riled up to sit still. Two weeks ago, after a humiliating tumble at Molly's thirteenth birthday party, I'd gone from

KACEY SIMON, SEVENTH-GRADE JOURNALIST, ADVICE GURU, and MOST POPULAR GIRL BASICALLY EVER

to

KACEY SIMON, LISPING, BRACES-AND-GLASSES-WEARING, FRIENDLESS REJECT.

Luckily, my literal fall from grace was yesterday's headline, and now I was back on top, thanks to some major soul-searching and a genius plan I'd executed with my friend Paige Greene. And after I'd saved my best guy friend (and Molly's boyfriend), Zander Jarvis, during the Rock Chicago showcase last Friday night, Zander had even asked me to rejoin Gravity as lead singer.

Friends? Check. Popularity? Check. Band? Check.

Unquenchable crush on my best friend's boyfriend? CoughCHECKcough.

The scratchy clang of the bell over the door startled me, sending a wave of scalding liquid over the edge of my cup.

"Oww." I licked my thumb and pressed it into the widening heart-shaped stain on the knee of my new bottle-green jeggings.

"Watch it. I'm def borrowing those." Molly clacked across the faded wood floor in towering platform booties. "If it's okay."

"Of course." I jumped up to hug her. "Whenever you want." I didn't let go right away. Maybe I was holding on too long. But I was so relieved to be friends again, there wasn't enough room in my brain to care.

Mols wriggled away, a mischievous grin playing over her rosy lips. "So?" A few wisps of platinum hair slipped from beneath a cropped hoodie.

"So, sit." I slapped the seat next to me.

"First you have to guess what's different about me."

"Ummm ..." I reviewed her from head to toe. I'd seen the hoodie before, and the black leather skinnies were a definite rerun. I'd watched her buy the yellow RUCKUS tee at the showcase Friday night. It was a consolation prize for being the girlfriend of the dude who bombed onstage, she'd told me when we got back to my house.

"Kacey! Guess!"

"Did your shirt have that stain on it when you bought it?" The old Kacey would have informed Mols that wearing a (dirty) rival band's T-shirt to school made her a subpar rock 'n' roll girlfriend. The new, slightly-less-honest-but-more- aware-of-people's-feelings Kacey ran her tongue over her braces to give her mouth something else to do.

"Not a stain." Molly perched on the edge of the sofa. Her voice dropped to a whisper, and she leaned close enough for me to catch a whiff of gingerbread body butter. "It's the signature of the lead guy in Ruckus. He's in ninth, and his name is Phoenix. Which is so weird, because you know how my grandparents live close to Phoenix and it's, like, my fave place ever?"

"You said staying in the desert for spring break was like being trapped in a huge litter box." I squinted through a fresh set of contacts at the chicken scratch above her left boob. Why were we talking about some strange kid in ninth when Molly had the coolest, most talented guy in seventh by her side?

"You're not guessing." Impatiently, Mols wound a lock of hair around her index finger and yanked.

"Your hair iiiissss ..." I bit the inside of my cheek. When I was Channel M's star reporter, I never worried about saying the wrong thing. I missed being a reporter. Or maybe I just missed having a reason to give people the straight story without having to feel bad about it. "... blonder?"

"Wrong!" She smacked an imaginary game-show buzzer on the coffee table, then whipped off her hoodie, revealing an angled, shoulder-length bob.

"You cut it all off!" I squealed. "Ohmygod, it looks so much healthier without those stringy exten—" I gulped. "You look so good!"

"Really? You think so?"

I grinned. "For real! What made you do it?"

"I'm starting fresh," Molly proclaimed.

I adjusted the feathered head wrap holding my long auburn waves in place. The piece was fashioned from a costume mask our friend Liv Parillo's grandmother had worn to a masquerade ball a zillion years ago. It was the latest item in LivItUp, Liv's brand-new line of upscale repurposed accessories. "Starting fresh from what?"

"Well ..." Molly scanned each of the vintage-school-desks-turned-tables in the tiny bakery. The tip of her nose and her cheeks were tinged with pink, and not from the early-morning chill.

"What? Tell me!" I scooted close enough for our knees to touch.

"I broke up with Z last night."

The words took my breath away. I felt like I was back in the dunking booth at last year's Channel M fund-raiser, the split second after I hit the icy water.

Okay, so it was my producer, Carlos, who'd actually agreed to the dunking booth. But I imagined that it probably felt exactly like this.

Molly blinked. "Hello? Earth to Kacey!"

"Ohmygod!" I coughed, my mind spinning with questions. Why would anyone ever dump Zander? Was he okay? What did this mean for us? Was there an "us"? Since Molly had asked me to quit Gravity in the first place, I'd been beyond nervous to tell her that I'd rejoined the band before I knew about the split. Did this make my news better, or worse?

"What did he—why did you—are you okay?" I asked.

"Aww, Kace. You're the best. I'm fine." She squeezed my arm reassuringly. "It's like I texted Z last night. We just don't have that much in common, you know?"

I nodded. That much was definitely true.

"Plus, I'm Molly Knight. I can't be the girl who dated that loser who sucked onstage."

"Did you tell him that?"

"I would have, but then this hilarious commercial came on and I forgot. Anyway, you're gonna love Phoenix. We have so much in common!"

"Like what?" I wanted to focus 100 percent on Molly, but a voice in the back of my head kept ordering me to confess that I'd rejoined Gravity. Now that she'd broken up with Zander, she wouldn't care. Right?

"We're both super mature, and we both love how he's in ninth."

"He sounds great. Really. I'm happy for you." Tell her.

"I knew you would be. Only there's something I kind of need advice on." Molly tugged at the leather choker around her neck.

"About your new boy? Shoot," I said graciously. Boys were the one and only area where Molly's expertise outshone mine. This had to be killing her.

"Okay." She took a deep breath. "Phoenix likes girls who have a thing. You know, like designing is Liv's thing, and being smart is Nessa's thing. And journalism is your thing."

Used to be my thing.

"But since I quit skating lessons, I don't have a thing anymore." Molly lowered her head. "Do you think I should go back to gymnastics? I'm kind of over tight ponytails and glitter hair spray."

"So's the rest of the world. But not to worry." I borrowed the soothing, low tone that sounded so reassuring when Dr. Phil, our school shrink, used it. "You're good at a ton of other things."

"Like what?" Her white-blond lashes fluttered skeptically.

"Like ..." I reached for my hot chocolate and took a long sip, thinking hard. "Like you always put together amazing outfits. And out of all the girls I know, you're the best at talking to boys. You don't get nervous or anything."

"I guess."

"Most of all, you're an amazing friend. I was just thinking how glad I am that we're friends again."

"Me, too," she said quickly. "Things weren't the same when we weren't talking. And"—she pulled a brown throw pillow into her lap and squeezed it—"I'm really sorry about how mean I was to you."

"Same." I wanted to hug her again. "Okay. So we've got outfits, boy-talking, and friendship. What else do you like?"

"Parties, for sure. I had a killer time at my b-day party. Everybody did." A horrified look flashed across her face. "Until you bit it, obv."

"Obv." My teeth ached at the memory. "Okay. Parties!" I settled back into the couch cushions and thought for a few seconds. "What if you were a party planner, or something? You could plan special events at Marquette! Like fund-raisers and dances and stuff."

Molly's head snapped toward me. Her delicate features locked into a deadly serious expression. "Yes. Party planner. Yes."

"Actually, I heard the student council was looking for someone to head the Party Planning Committee for the spring dance. I bet I could get Paige to approve your app by the end of the day!"

Molly's nose scrunched in disapproval. "Paige Greene has to approve me?" She and Paige, my old fifth-grade BFF, got along almost as well as my six-year-old sister, Ella, and I had during her I know you are, but what am I? phase.

"Well, she is seventh-grade class president. But it's just a formality," I assured her.

She pretended to weigh her option. Singular.

"Okay, I'll do it!" Mols reached over and hugged me.

"Yay! I really think this is a great idea," I said into her shoulder. You know what else is a great idea? Telling your best friend the truth! Say it! "I. Rejoined. Gravity." My mouth tasted dry and stale, like I'd been sucking on mothballs.

"Me, too. Thanks, Ka—" Suddenly, Molly jerked away. "Wait. You never said if you thought it was a good idea to break up with Zander." Her eyebrows shot up in panic.

"I—uh—" I hadn't had time to process. For that, I'd need at least a couple of hours alone in my room. And a good, soul-searching-themed playlist. I channeled Dr. Phil again. "Do you think it was a good idea to break up with Zander?"

Molly's cornflower-blue eyes flitted anxiously across my face. "I dunno. I guess. I mean, we really didn't have much in common. Plus, I heard he was into some other girl while we were dating."

My blood ran cold. "What? Who?"

"Ridic, right?" Molly half coughed, half laughed. "Z was totally into me when we were dating. I was the one who broke up with him, remember?" A tiny vein in her forehead throbbed.

"Yeah. I remember." I crossed my arms over my black dolman-sleeve top, suddenly aware of a draft in the bakery. "So, did you hear who it was?"

"Please. If I knew who it was, we wouldn't be having this conversation. I'd be out kicking her a—"

"OHMYGOD. I just had the most amazing idea." I cut her off before she could give me the gory play-by-play. "What if I rejoined Gravity, and then I could get the inside scoop on whether he was into someone else while you guys were together?" I reached for my hot chocolate mug again, afraid to steal a glance at her expression.

"You mean, like, you'd be a spy? Just for me?"

"Mmmm." I chugged the rest of my hot chocolate with complete disregard for the third-degree throat burns I was inflicting on myself. And the lie I was inflicting on her. But if I'd learned anything in the past few weeks, it was that sometimes the truth wasn't the best option.

"Yes! Do it! That's totally brilliant."

"Mmmmm." I kept my mug between us. "Okay. Great. I'll talk to Zander after school."

Molly fell back into the sofa, a dreamy look on her face. "Perf." Then she sat up again. "But wait. You can't just find out whether he was into some girl before. You have to find out if he's into anyone now. He can't date anybody for at least a year after me. It's the rule. Girl Code."

Girl Code? "But aren't you and Phoenix—"

"That's different. I was the one who did the breaking up. I'm allowed to date."

"Oh." I squeezed my mug so hard I was sure tiny hairline cracks were forming in the painted ceramic lip. "Okay." The rule was insane. But the look on her face told me she couldn't have been more serious.

"So that's it, then. You'll get the dirt and report back to me. And if any girl even thinks about liking him—"

I bent over and reached for my messenger bag with numb, trembling fingers.

"—that girl will be in major trouble. She has no idea what I can do when I'm pissed," Molly finished.

"Got it," I said weakly.

But Molly was wrong. That girl had a pretty good idea of what Molly Knight was capable of. And that girl wasn't looking for that kind of trouble.

Not again.

CHAPTER 2

CAUGHT BETWEEN A ROCK STAR AND A HARD PLACE


Monday, 3:27 P.M.

"I'm telling you. It's my hidden talent," Zander insisted that afternoon after school. "Bet you five bucks." His steely gray eyes ignited at the prospect of a challenge, and the royal-blue streak in his long bangs flashed under the spotlights above us.

"I don't knowwww," I teased, shedding my black suede trench. I took a seat across from him, a steaming latte already at my place. We'd decided to meet at the café next to Vinyl Destination, the coolest record store in Chicago's Andersonville neighborhood. Actually, I'd decided on the café. Zander had suggested Sugar Daddy, but the possibility of running into Molly and the girls during my first "spy session" with Zander made my hair crimp eighties-music-video-style. Fortunately, my chosen hangout was dark and empty, except for the skinny dude slouched behind the dark wooden coffee bar. "I'd have to see it to believe it."

"Any song. Any voice or accent." Zander angled his chair so his back was to the empty stage—the same stage where he'd lost his mojo at the showcase Friday night.

"Without laughing."

"Without laughing." He popped the collar on the plaid button-down he wore over a faded HARD ROCK LIFE T-shirt, homage to his old band in Seattle.

"You're on. Five bucks." I yanked up my sleeves and planted my elbows on the round black table between us. "Um, 'Go Your Own Way.' As ... Kermit the Frog."

He winced. The Fleetwood Mac tune was the same song he'd bombed with Friday night. "Nice song choice."

"You gotta try it again sometime, right? This way, it'll be the song you sang when you lost five bucks. Not the song you sang when—"

"Okay, okay. Don't remind me!" He disappeared beneath the table and popped up a few seconds later, holding a familiar acoustic guitar. "You could at least give me a hard one."

He'd tried to give me that guitar a week ago, when we were sitting around the Millennium Park skating rink. My insides had been colder than the wintry air as I'd told him I had to quit Gravity to reclaim my lead in Marquette's production of Guys and Dolls. It had been a seriously inconvenient time to figure out that I had feelings for him. And an even worse time for him to flip out, take back his guitar, and refuse to speak to me for a few days.


(Continues...)

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 16, 2012

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    OMG I LOVE THIS SERIES!!! DEAR MEG, PLEEEEEASE MAKE ANOTHER HOW TO ROCK BOOK!!! THE WORLD NEEDS YOUR WRITING!!!

    11 out of 11 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 28, 2012

    I have not read this book yet but i LOVE the first book how to rock braces and glasses. So i cant wait untill tjis one comes out. Because i just cant wait to know what happens next

    9 out of 13 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 5, 2012

    How To Rock

    I loved the book! It was so funny and I am so glad this book came out! Go read the description it looks so much better than then first book! GO HOW TO ROCK SERIES!!!!<333

    6 out of 6 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 25, 2012

    Awesome

    Best book ive ever read!!!! Hate the tv show tho

    5 out of 11 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 2, 2013

    GREAT BOOK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    I only read the sample but insantly fell in love. Hope zander askes kacey out.

    2 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 6, 2012

    Three words to j-14

    IT IS ROCKIN' !!! :)

    2 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 24, 2012

    In love!

    I love love LOVE the first how to rock i thought it was so amazing and such a great read exspecialy since its around my age group so u know thats always cool n i dont suggest u watch the show i think its nothing like the book and i cant imagine any of the characters looking gow they do on the show : l

    2 out of 4 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 16, 2013

    Stop hating, haters!

    PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE MAKE ANOTHER BOOK MEG!!!!!!! IT WOULD MAKE ME HAPPY =)!!!!

    1 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 25, 2012

    I like Stevie and Zander together I like stevie and zandercti I like stevie and zandet I like ste

    I did not read the book yet but i like Stevie and Zander together so i dont know!!!!:()

    1 out of 5 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 24, 2014

    A good lesson

    It was a good lesson about not being selfish. Instead of thinking about yourself, think about others. Also the best book ever!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 1, 2014

    Amazing

    Amazzinng

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 16, 2014

    Jessie

    I lift you up put your legs on either side of me _14_

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 6, 2014

    Can people just review the book. Why cant people just review the book

    I hate it when people talk about something other than the book, people hate it. SO PLEASE STOP!!!!!!!!!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 10, 2013

    Jack

    Gtg sorry bbt

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    Posted December 10, 2013

    Sam and brady

    Okie.

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    Posted August 4, 2013

    Carrie

    What a jurk

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    Posted July 28, 2013

    Best Book EVER

    I loved this book, it had so much detail and vivid language!

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    Posted August 4, 2013

    Luna

    I know

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    Posted August 4, 2013

    Austin

    "Good luck. Tell me when your wedding is if you ever see me again." He kissed her.

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