US/Can Only Giveaway | The Sweetest Thing You Can Sing by C.K. Kelly Martin
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The Sweetest Thing You Can Sing
by C.K. Kelly Martin
Publication date: September 1st 2014
Genres: Contemporary, Young Adult

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My stomach sinks as I scan in a box of tissues
for the chunky woman in front of me. Why is it that the first thing I’ve
noticed about her is that she’s overweight? Maybe she’s an amazing humanitarian
or the best brain surgeon in the country.
For the record I’ve gained eight pounds back in
the last six weeks. If I don’t stop I could be
that woman and the first thing that cashiers will notice about me is my weight.
I act extra nice with the woman to make up for
all mean things I’m thinking about us both. I need to get back to that
headspace I was in on New Year’s; I can’t let a single comment from a loser
like Wyatt bring me down.
The next guy in line takes all the items out of
his basket for me and then hands over the basket itself. “Thanks,” I tell him.
I scan his shower gel, shaving cream, copy of Sports Illustrated, and a package of ladybug hairclips, all the
while thinking he probably jerks off to the swimsuit issue of Sports Illustrated, fantasizing about
orgies. If he already knew me he’d smile at me to my face but secretly think
that my chub was returning.
“Shit,” he says under his breath. His hands
disappear swiftly into his pockets. “I don’t think I have my ATM card.”
“We take cash,” I tell him, sounding vaguely
bored. He’s too good-looking for me to want to smile at, but of course I can’t
be rude.
“Yeah, I know.” He smiles at me. His almost
shoulder length hair is half a shade too dark to qualify as dirty blond, and he
has grey eyes and a couple of freckles on his nose but not anywhere else. The
grin makes him look like a nice guy, but do you think I believe that?
“Do you want me to cancel the transaction while
you go look in your car?” I suggest.
“No, that’s okay.” He pulls out a wad of bills
from his back pocket. “I have cash too.”
Congratulations, I say silently. You’re quite the superhero.
The guy presses a couple of bills into my hands
and waits for me to punch in the numbers on the register. Hang on, what’s this? I separate the bills he’s given me and stare
at the glittering pink heart sticker in my hand. I flip it over automatically,
like when you’re checking both sides of a twenty-dollar bill to make sure it’s
genuine. There’s a wobbly “A” printed on the back of the sticker in orange
crayon.
Does he think he’s being cute or was it an
honest mistake? “Here,” I tell him as I hand the sticker over, “have your heart
back.” I say it with a hint of accusation (because guys suck and good-looking
guys suck the worst) but like I’m really kidding around underneath it all.
He makes a kind of ah-ha noise, like the thing must’ve gotten mixed in with his bills
by accident, and slips it into his wallet. “Have a good night,” I say and
present him with his Total Drug Mart bag.
“You too.” He pats his wallet in his front
pocket. “Thanks for noticing that.”
How could I not notice? It was glittering and
pink.
I nod and turn to the next person in line, my
stomach gurgling at the sight of a box of Oreos in front of me on the counter.
I don’t need them, I tell myself, and I don’t need to be hot either. I don’t
need to be any one thing in particular to be happy. It sounds so true that I
wish I could one-hundred-percent believe it.
About the author
C.K. KELLY MARTIN’s bestselling debut novel, I Know It’s Over, was published in 2008. It was followed by One Lonely Degree, The Lighter Side of Life and Death, My Beating Teenage Heart and the sci-fi thriller, Yesterday. A graduate of the Film Studies program at York University, Martin loves good books, movies, music, web design, and Ireland. She currently resides in Oakville, Ontario.
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- A selection of YA fiction from Dancing Cat Books' fall releases
(4 books including a print copy of The Sweetest Thing You Can Sing)
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