Anna and the French Kiss by Stephanie Perkins (Book Summary)

Anna Oliphan was forced to go to a boarding school, SOAP (School of America in Paris) by her father who is a novelist. She left Atlanta where her bestfriend, Bridget, and the guy she likes, Toph, lives. In SOAP, her first friend was Meridith. Then she met everyone else – St. Claire, Rashmi and Josh. Rashmi and Josh are a couple. Meridith is a soccer player who secretly likes St. Claire, and St. Claire is a gorgeous guy who’s in a relationship with Ellie.

Anna always jokes around with St. Claire but never considered the idea of falling inlove with him even when he’s very attractive because Mer likes him, he has a girlfriend and she has Toph. When thanksgiving came, they both had a great time since they are teh only students in their room. St. Claire was depressed because his mother got cancer and his Dad won’t let him see her. Anna can’t go home because it would be expensive. St. Claire even slept in her room to feel less lonely. Then Christmas came and she’s finally going home just to discover something – Bridget is dating Toph! She was so mad at the both of them.

When they’re back in Paris, Mer had this game and instead of watching, St. Claire and Anna went to the park and ended up kissing, and ended up getting caught by Mer. Mer was furious.

Anna got detention for attacking Amanda, and she was bullied, called a slut by Dave’s friends (she dated Dave before) . She no longer talk to her friends. St. Claire and Mer are both mad at her.

Soon enough, she apologized to Mer again and she forgave her. She reaized that she should forgive Bridget as well.

St. Claire broke up with Ellie. Josh and Rashmi broke up. Mer is going to college in Rome. Anna and St. Claire are officially together.

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