It’s Not Summer Without You by Jenny Han (Book Summary)

Belly (Isabel) has started dating Conrad. He drives all the way to her house to see her although he has moved to his dorm for college.

On Belly’s prom, she got Conrad as his escort, but that was the very same night they broke up because she felt like he doesn’t want to be with her at all. It was hard for her to move on. She didn’t date anyone after Conrad and she don’t even come along when Taylor invites her to parties. She’s heartbroken.

Then he got a call from Jeremiah, saying that Conrad was missing and she ended up looking for him along with Jeremiah. She wanted to see him after all although all she needs to do is say goodbye to him officially so she can let him go.

Both Jeremiah and Belly thought that Conrad lost track of his life because he’s no longer going to school and was always drinking but the truth was he’s just protecting the beach house from being sold. Their father is selling it and he has made up his mind.

Laurel, Belly’s mother, was the one who fixed things, after Belly drunk called he. She convinced Mr. Fisher not to sell the house, but in one condition, Conrad should pass the test.

Jeremiah and Belly helped Conrad study and when he took the exam, he nailed it. He was so happy he even ended up hugging Belly. After taking another exam, he came back and saw Belly and Jeremiah kissing in the car. Belly ran after him and he told her hurtful things. He even told Jeremiah that he can pursue Belly, and he doesn’t mind.

On the way home, Belly and Jeremiah held hands.

          • Author: Jenny Han
          • Finished reading this on: December 4, 2014
          • 2nd book of “The Summer I Turned Pretty”
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There was one night when the rain poured so hard, and i didn't want it to stop. Weird, because i was afraid and amused by the sound of the rain and thunder. The sound of it made me less alone that night. The next day i woke up to find my collection of journals soaked. I keep it near the window to make sure no one could read it. The writings can still be read but i was devastated by the damage. I wanted it preserved but i don't want it published. Still amused by the rain but afraid of the wrath it could bring to my journals, i created this blog.

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