The Learning Hours (How to Date a Douchebag, #3)

by Sara Ney

God, how could I have ever thought he wasn’t attractive when now, he’s the most handsome guy I’ve ever seen? It breaks my vain heart knowing how I acted—like an asshole. I’m not out of his league; he’s out of mine.

My mom is tiny compared to me, small in stature but not in attitude—not with three sons. My dad might wear the pants, but Mom controls the zipper.