Tilt

Tilt Mikayla My World Tilted Completely off its axis the night I hooked up with Dylan Douglas. It was New Year's Eve--five months ago--so maybe part of that earth-sway had something to do with the downers, weed and cheap beer, a dizzying combo on an empty stomach. What I know for sure is, when he came slinking up like a cougar--all tawny and temperamental--something inside me shifted. Something elemental. I, probably the oldest prude in my whole junior class, transformed into vamp. When he smiled at me--me!--I knew I had to make him mine. I would have done anything. Turned out, all I had to do was smile back. Just like that, we belonged to each other. Excerpted from Tilt by Ellen Hopkins All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.