The life of Jess Jordan is a teenager like any other life. It talks about emerging crushes, conflicts of interest, squabbles and reconciliations, outright lies, school homework, non-existent parental authority, but not less present, original and delirious in their kind parents, a grandmother who invites himself without warning, a despoiled room, an evening that turns to disaster, fake chest that smells like minestrone, a hiccup, a hidden camera in the toilet (the cads), a rock band that sings like ducks, emotional revelations, a boy who speaks like a book of Jane Austen, an Apollo off and bulky, it clicks and major decisions (after tough negotiations).
- Are you saying that ... you want to go out with me?
- Yeah why not? Do not worry, this is not a marriage proposal. It's not my type, 'he said quickly.
- Do not worry, me neither. I'd lost in the Gobi Desert and meerkats to be delivered rather than marry you.
- Strongly agree. I would rather be immersed in a frying oil and make me eat that being married to you even for a second.
- In this case, everything is very clear.
A reading to laugh and smile, perfect for getting rid of its complexes.