Two friends. One pact. Love was never supposed to be part of the deal.
Ever get dumped at a wedding? That's me, Sophie McCarthy, perpetual dater of jerks, narcissists, and, it would seem, wedding dumpers. I'm not looking for Mr. Right, just a decent guy who won't steal my shoes or promote the "mermaid lifestyle." True story. So, my friends and I create a pact to vet our dates. Fail, and they're out. Pass? That's not happened yet, thanks to my roommate, Jason-aka Dr. Serial-Dater-of-Nurses-rejecting every guy I meet. Why can't he just be happy for me? We're friends, and friends support each other's choices, right? Even if he's throwing me heated looks that tell he wants to leave the friend zone far behind. Would it be so bad to fall for him? Who am I kidding? It would be a total disaster.We publiceren alleen reviews die voldoen aan de voorwaarden voor reviews. Bekijk onze voorwaarden voor reviews.