12. Twilight - Stephenie Meyer
I resisted this book for a while. I kept seeing it in the bestseller's section in Borders and thinking it looked like my cup of tea, but as it's a "teen novel" I thought it might be a bit young for me. Then I remembered I still watch Pingu and look about fourteen, so I bought it. Oh lordy, I'm glad I did. (And as it happened the girl at the till where I paid, who was probably a couple of years older than me, starting gushing about how much she loved it and its sequels, so I didn't feel so bad.)
This is about a 17-year-old girl who moves to a tiny little town in Washington to live with her dad, and falls in love with a boy who turns out to be a vampire. Awesome.
One of the things I really liked about this was how accurate the writer's depiction of being a teenager is. She avoids all stereotypes or teen speak (something other writers seem incapable of doing), and lot of the stuff she wrote about - the awkwardness, the obsessiveness - really reminded me of how I felt in school, even though, alas, my years there were sorely lacking in vampire romance. The writing is clever and thoughtful, and the plot is well paced. It is totally over-romanticized, so I can see why it's so popular with teenage girls, but that actually works well with the tone of the book. It doesn't seem corny.
I shall leave this here as I want to start reading the sequel now. Right now.

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