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Summer in the City

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by Elizabeth Chandler, Mary-Claire Helldorfer

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Athletic Jamie isn't sure about spending the summer in the city with her romance–novel–writing mum. But when she meets irresistible Josh, Jamie realizes she could probably use all the romance advice she can get!

Lacrosse camp 9 a.m.–noon (can't be late! "Coach" Josh will freak out)

Basketball camp 1:00–4:00 (so many screaming


Athletic Jamie isn't sure about spending the summer in the city with her romance–novel–writing mum. But when she meets irresistible Josh, Jamie realizes she could probably use all the romance advice she can get!

Lacrosse camp 9 a.m.–noon (can't be late! "Coach" Josh will freak out)

Basketball camp 1:00–4:00 (so many screaming kids. . . )

Shopping with Mona 4:30 (finally a break)

Date with Andrew 7:30 (he's so perfect. . . isn't he?)

Editorial Reviews

Recent high school graduate Jamie opts to spend the summer in Baltimore with her mother, an eccentric romance writer, rather than stay in Michigan and watch her father woo her guidance counselor. Jamie figures the summer will help her prepare for life in Maryland, where she will be attending college on a full basketball scholarship. She isn't, however, prepared to find herself in multiple romantic entanglements. Jamie, a coach's kid and an elite athlete herself, is used to being considered one of the guys. She quickly finds that status changing in Baltimore when she is courted by Andrew, the passionate poet next door. But even though he seems wonderful (at least initially), Jamie can't help but think he's not worth her time. The spark she has with Josh, her lacrosse coach at summer camp, seems much more intriguing, though certainly more confusing. Jamie's summer in the city brings more than just relationships with boys as she grows closer to her mother and creates a meaningful bond with Mona, a teammate from camp. This light read will please anyone looking for a little escapism. While hardly unique, Summer in the City is a fun look at what can happen when a person opens herself to new possibilities. The pink and purple cover will grab readers' attention and the fast-paced chapters will keep even the most hesitant of readers moving forward to see how all of the romances work out. KLIATT Codes: S--Recommended for senior high school students. 2006, HarperCollins, 358p., $5.99.. Ages 15 to 18.
—Amanda MacGregor
Children's Literature - Leslie Wolfson
Small town equals boring and bad luck with guys. Will summer in the city bring love and romance? Jockette Jamie is spending the summer in Baltimore with her mom, a romance writer, temporarily leaving behind a predictable life in her small Michigan town. She is in the "big city" hoping to meet Mr. Right, but skeptical about love after two previous failures. Jamie's next-door neighbor, wealthy Andrew, falls head over heels for her, while she secretly pines for Josh, her hands-off coach at the Lacrosse camp. Will she end up with Andrew, Josh, or neither? That is the basis of this "chick lit" YA novel, with a big emphasis on sports. Thankfully, none of the characters are stereotypical athletes; in fact, all are intelligent, ambitious, and college bound. Overall, they are more mature and level-headed than most teen characters in novels. However, their level-headedness detracts from the element of surprise and brings about a predictable ending.

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Summer in the City

By Elizabeth Chandler

HarperCollins Publishers, Inc.

Copyright © 2006 Elizabeth Chandler
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ISBN: 0060847344

Chapter One

"They're dancing really close, Jamie."

I nodded, unable to tear my eyes from the couple spinning slowly beneath the ballroom chandelier.

"I think his arms are Krazy Glued to her back," Mike added.

"Looks like it," I muttered, wondering how I could be the last to know about this.

"They're dancing really, really slow," said Ron, who was standing on the other side of me.

"Well, the music is slow," I pointed out.

"Dance any slower, and they're going to stop and make out."

"Ron, please!" I hissed.

But it didn't matter if anyone else overheard my two escorts and me talking. Everyone at the senior prom had already noticed. The lineup of faculty and chaperoning parents had their eyes fixed on the couple.

"Do you think old Rupert's going to break it up?" Mike asked.

Ron snorted, and I imagined our vice principal hauling the couple off the dance floor, lecturing them in the coat-check room. But the truth was, they weren't doing anything off-limits. Maybe that was what fascinated me. They gave a whole new meaning to the word romantic, showing the rest of us, who went from a clumsy version of slow dancing to a clumsy version of stuff that was off-limits--in about fifteen seconds--to be total amateurs.

I watched the guywho, earlier in the even-ing, had gazed at me in my green, strapless gown, and said, "My God, who is this beautiful woman?"

I watched the one guy who'd always made me feel good about myself, the one guy I could count on whenever I had a problem, looking at someone else as if she were his whole world, as if he wanted to ride off into the sunset with her. Well, after this prom was over, he and I were going to have a talk, a good, long talk.

I just hoped he made it home before I did. It's embarrassing when your dad has a better time at your prom than you.

At six A.M., with Mike curled up and sleeping like a six-foot-five baby in the back seat of the car, Ron walked me to the front door. "You're the best, Jamie," Ron said.

"Yeah, thanks, it was fun," I told him. "Good night--good morning--whatever."

And good-bye to the most disappointing high school dating career in Michigan, I thought. Well, that was an exaggeration--it's not like I had distinguished myself in that category. No, I had simply joined the very large club of high school girls who hoped things would be better in college. Some of those girls didn't go to our prom at all; some went with girlfriends; some went with guys they had dated forever and wondered why they had even bothered; and some, like me, got together with guys who were "just friends." I happened to have two "just friends" who couldn't face asking a real date to the prom, but being jocks, were too embarrassed to go with each other.

Walking to the front door, I noticed that Dad's car was missing from the driveway. I let myself into the silent house. Our rancher, one of the newer houses at the edge of our small Michigan town, was a place guys loved to hang out, with chip bowls instead of vases decorating the living room, sports trophies lining the fireplace mantel, and a big-screen TV facing a black leather sectional. There were smaller TVs on either side of the big screen, because sometimes great games are scheduled for the same time slot, and watching a game on tape just isn't the same. I have trouble remembering the way the place looked eight years ago, when my parents filed for divorce.

My mother loved me, and I loved her, but from the moment I was born, I was Dad's kid. I played every version of little league sports available to girls and tagged along with him to practices and games when he was a young coach teaching at the only high school in town, the one from which I was now graduating. It was natural that the guys who hung around Coach Carvelli's house, even as they gradually became my age, were great buddies with "Coach's kid." The fact that I could even off a pickup game--and was better than some of the guys my dad coached--was a big plus. For them.

Something had happened to me in the last two years. No, not hormones--those kicked in at the beginning of middle school when I first started noticing more about Dad's players than their game stats. In some ways it would have been a lot easier if I could have said to my girlfriends, who think that I am lucky to hang around a lot of guy jocks, "I am so freakin' frustrated by all these turkeys who want to be just friends. I want sex." I mean, everybody is supposed to want that, right? But what I wanted was a whole lot more and a whole lot harder to come by: romance. Judging from the way the other girls at the prom were watching Dad and Miss Matlock, wrapped in each other's arms, off in a world of their own, maybe romance wasn't an easy thing for any of us to come by--even those who didn't stand six feet tall in their glittery stocking feet.

I looked down, then peeled off my sparkling panty hose and draped them on this year's trophy for All-Regional Girls Athlete, front and center over the fireplace. Outside, a car door closed quietly. I had left the front door open, so Dad knew I was home and awake. It seemed to me he took an unusually long time to walk from our driveway to the house.

"Oh, hello," he said, trying to look surprised to see me. I saw myself in the reflection of our big-screen TV, standing stiffly with my arms folded, my blonde hair a tangled mess, looking like a parent who had been kept up way too long.


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Meet the Author

Elizabeth Chandler has written picture books, chapter books, middle grade novels, and young adult romances (including the popular Kissed By an Angel trilogy) under a variety of names. As Mary Claire Helldorfer, she lives in Baltimore, MD, and loves stories, cats, baseball, and Bob—not necessarily in that order.

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4.6 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 135 reviews.
dreamgirl77 More than 1 year ago
Elizabeth Chandler, you are one of my favorite young adult authors. This book was sooo cute and the story plot was unique, which is a rare compliment considering how many YA romances there are out there! Okay, Jamie (main girl) is unforgettable. She's a jock, but not like the ones we usually picture when we hear the word. She has this different personality that makes you say "ha-ha I would so do that too". JOSH! (main guy) Let's just say I was extremely jealous of Jamie. He's very real and um blush-worthy. :) *If you liked I recommend Love at First Click
CollegeGradKatie2012 More than 1 year ago
I actually just ordered a replacement for my old book. I read this every summer and they only have paper back so it ends up falling apart after several years. Anyways, this book is a wonderful read for a young adult. My mom got it for me in High School in hopes it would open me up to enjoying reading in my leisure time and it did. It has a very relate-able main character who is more of a tom-boy but is also coming into her girly-side. This story takes you on her story from high school to the summer before college where self discovery, change, maturity, and of course love happen. Quick, easy, and a very fun read! Bring it to the beach!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
The book was great, but the last couple of chapters could have been written better. In my opinion, the book started to get really boring near the end.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I loved this book! I loved the ending and will probably reread it every summer. So sweet. Dont hesitate, buy it!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I really like the characters in this story.  Jamie is very likable, and her life has challenges which she gets through with a great attitude.  I like the love story and find it very developed and realistic.
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BrittB0 More than 1 year ago
This was nothing deep, but definitely a really good romantic comedy. Read for fun and feels!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Wasn't as great as i thought it would be. More sporty than romantic.
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I reviewed this book and I thought that it was amazing from the moment that it began. I think that this is the perfect book to kick-start your romantic and spicy summer. I highly recommend that everybody reads it and then re-reads it! I just wish tha it became a series, because that would make it even better. Reviewed by: Kaitlyn Reed
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Cute story. Enjoyed the characters but not enough romance for me. I would have liked a few more scenes like the one in the gym. Happy to read a teen romance without sex.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Its a pretty quick read, but its suprisingly good. It was well written--sporty yet girly, kinda serious, kinda funny, heart-tugging, but realistic. It was sweet. I strongly recommend it.
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Once you get into it it gets good but i kinda has a slow start.
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its one of those books that just gets to ur heart and wish it could happen to u!! 
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An AMAZING book!!!!!!!!!!!!!! One of the best
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I love this book. One of my fave books. Oh my gosh i just couldnt put it down!!! I think you should buy it you will not be wasting your money at all. You should also check out some of Elizebeth Chandlers other books. Loved them just as much. Dark secrets one and two, the back door of midnight and the kissed by an angel series.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I found it really boring in the beginning and I think the book started to get much much better in the last 100 pages