Good Girl Hit List

By Frye Martin

Sandee sits at home on Friday night waiting for a change she suspects will never happen. No one ever takes care what they wish for, do they?
This Friday, her name ends up on a selective list for girls like her. When she gets everything she wants--attention, excitement, even a little danger--she'll want to give it all back. Or die trying.
Do you want friends? A date? Fun? Excitement? So did Sandee. Read this amped up suspense, but wait before you wish.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Freedom Dawn Press
• Release date: Jun 8, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370131815

Frye Martin

Frye Martin writes YA and adult fiction and loves it.***********The heart,The pen,The why,The when,The nameThe place,The hidden face,The hope,The dream,The bursting seam,The story must be told.***********

Book preview

Freedom Dawn Press

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

Good Girl Hit List

Published by Freedom Dawn Press at Smashwords

Copyright 2017 Frye Martin

Smashwords Edition, License Notes

This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to your favorite ebook retailer and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

Other Titles by Frye Martin

Novels

Bonfire of the Vanities: Strike

Bonfire of the Vanities: Combust

Rhona's Phoenix

Novelettes

Smear

Collections

Cold Dark

The Fall Collection: Back to School

We Are the Future

The Winter Collection: Snow Injections

The Spring Collection: Rue Blooms

Characters Live

Kismet Candy

Get Frye Martin's Free YA Fiction phone app

Watch book trailers for free

Get free fiction by text

Free audio story: Attached At the Hand

Good Girl Hit List

by Frye Martin

Freedom Dawn Press

Contents

One Summer, Things Will Change

Which Came First, The Girls Or The Guys

When Everything You Need Is Free

Truth Is As Strange As Fiction

The Ride Of Your Life Comes At A Price

A Game Of Clean-up

It's Just Everything At Stake

The Truth Hurts And Sometimes Kills

Reality Gets Realer

Saved By A Scone

Truth Is More Complicated Than Fiction

A Time To Eat

Shooting Stars And Uninvited Guests

Down A Dark, Dark Road

There Is Nothing To Lose … Except Your Life

Find The Motive, Find The Killer

What A Difference A Day Makes

Race To The Death

How To Hide In Plain Sight

To Catch A Killer

Free At Last

*

Bonfire of the Vanities: Blaze Sneak Peek

Coming Titles

Meet the Author

Contact the Author

One Summer, Things Will Change

No one ever called Sandee on a Friday night. If she received a call any other day of the week, it was by accident. Either that, or someone she knew needed something. No one ever called because they wanted to hang out. Ever.

Sandee had gotten used to it, but that didn't make it any easier. Her mother and sister assured her that one summer, it would change. They told her how it had happened for them, how they'd each woken up one day with a different face and a different body, and the phone never stopped ringing afterward. Sandee liked that thought even though she knew that would never happen for her. Her mother and her sister had been skinny and a little boyish before their sudden transformations. Sandee was heavy, and she was already as girly as she needed to be. It didn't matter. No one liked her.

Sandee's mother and sister said that once the guys came around, the girls seemed to follow. There would be friends, parties, too much hanging out to manage.

Then you'll have to worry about keeping your focus, her older sister said. Just appreciate the time you have now.

Sandee's older sister had been months away from graduation when she'd found out she was pregnant. As much as Sandee loved her nephew, she wasn't ready to give him a cousin.

Even so, it was the last summer before she would finish high school, so when would this one summer come? It was mid-June when she concluded that she was a late bloomer compared to her mother and sister, so she would have to wait a year or two more. It was a game for Sandee. She didn't believe in it.

Then came July.

Independence Day came and went. There was no invitation to a barbecue or a fireworks show. Sandee picked up a burger from a fast food joint and watched a few displays of the bright lights and loud sounds that aired on television. It was a miserable day. She cut off the television and went out for an ice cream. She drove down streets lined with cars and people who were out to watch the local show. She saw the bodies on top of cars and trucks staring upward, and she saw the colorful explosions in her rearview mirror, and she licked the mound of cold, sweet ice cream that rose above the rim of the cup, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Why not me, she wondered.

On the very next Friday night, the calls started. Sandee ignored her phone. She didn't want to hear another pre-recorded message telling her about the great prize she could win. But her phone rang again and again. She didn't think that many calls could come by mistake, and telephone scammers spaced their calls out more than that. She answered.

Hey, Sandee? 'Sup, girl?

Sandee paused. Who is this?

It was Rita Corker, one of Sandee's classmates. They'd had classes together for years, they'd even been partners for a few class assignments, and yet had never had a real conversation. Sandee wasn't sure what to think.

Let's go see a movie, the girl said. That new superhero movie just came out. What's it called? Mosquito Man?"

Sandee looked at her bedroom ceiling. Did you mean to call Sandy Franklin? You probably meant to call the other Sandy.

Rita laughed. No, no! Remember that project we did last year? I never thanked you for doing the entire thing. I'll pay for the tickets and candy.

Sandee's thoughts lingered on candy but only for a few seconds. It was easier to think about candy than the situation in front of her. She sighed. She had nothing to lose. If she went to the movie theater and no one was there, she could always go to the movie by herself.

While Sandee made plans to meet Rita, call and message alerts rang and buzzed in her ear. She didn't check them until after she squeezed into her jeans and climbed into her little black car. There was message after message from classmates she knew and didn't know. They were all inviting her to go out. There were even messages