Like Mom
by Cheryl
Robinson
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BLURB:
Determined
to lose weight, Nevada Pearson participates in a twelve-week clinical trial for
a new diet pill. Nevada thinks if she’s slim, her life will be so much better.
She won’t have to wear dark clothes to hide her big belly and can kiss the plus
sizes good-bye. Her husband will stop ogling every skinny woman in sight, and
she’ll stop accusing him of cheating. She won’t have to worry that he’ll leave
her the way her dad left her mom. She can stop ranting on her YouTube channel
about being fat. She’ll get promoted at work. Her fifteen-year-old daughter
will want to lose weight, too, instead of staying holed up in her bedroom
eating junk food and surfing the Internet for a cure to her social anxiety. But
Nevada isn’t prepared for what happens next and how quickly her life
changes—and it has nothing to do with her amazing weight loss.
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Excerpt
Nicole
I’d been a basketball fan ever since I was in Pull-Ups. My cousin Tattoo got me into it. I just
remember cheering for this real tall, skinny guy they called the Big Ticket
whose real name was Kevin Garnett, KG for short. KG was Tattoo’s favorite
player, and we followed him from the Timberwolves over to the Celtics, and that
was when I first saw Rajon Rondo in action, and it was love at first assist. I
loved Rondo, and I loved basketball—watching, not playing. But I hated high
school. I tried to trick my mind into thinking high school was a lot like
basketball—a game of four quarters. That
was what I told myself to stay focused in class. If I fell behind in one quarter, it could
cost me the game. Well, I was almost halfway through ninth grade and getting
blown out. It had nothing to do with my grades. I knew how to study. What I
didn’t know how to do was socialize. And in high school, socializing was just
as important as studying because if you didn’t fit in and if no one liked you,
school could be a living hell.
As crazy as it may seem, the Celtics and Connect Four keep
me alive. Otherwise, I felt:
A. Hopeless
B. Empty
C. Lost
D. Confused
E. Angry
F. All of the
above.
Right now I felt I was “F,” as in failing.
Not school.
Life.
I was almost fifteen, and I was already failing at life, but
at least, I was ahead in something.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Cheryl
Robinson is a native Detroiter currently residing in Central Florida. She
started her literary career as an independent author, publishing two books
before eventually landed a publishing deal with Penguin/NAL Trade. She
published six novels with NAL Trade and two more novels as an independent
author. She is currently working on her next novel. Visit her Website at
cherylrobinson.com, where you can read her blog and enter her monthly blog
contest.
Amazon
purchase link:
My Website link
http://cherylrobinson.com/books/like-mom/
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