Beth’s life hasn’t been the same since her sister died. Her parents try to lock her down, believing they can keep her safe by monitoring her every move. When Beth sneaks out to a party one night and meets the new guy in town, Chase, she’s thrilled to make a secret friend. It seems a small thing, just for her.
Only Beth doesn’t know how big her secret really is…
Fresh out of juvie and determined to start his life over, Chase has demons to face and much to atone for, including his part in the night Beth’s sister died. Beth, who has more reason than anyone to despise him, is willing to give him a second chance. A forbidden romance is the last thing either of them planned for senior year, but the more time they spend together, the deeper their feelings get.
Now Beth has a choice to make—follow the rules, or risk tearing everything apart…again.
Even though my father has a tendency to be an all around terrible person, he has his moments of wisdom. One Dad signature phrase that came into mind after reading One Small Thing was, “I need a triple shot of vodka.”
Because seriously, after reading this shit if I was a drinking lady (which I’m not for health reasons) I’d totally be getting smashed right now.
Instead, I put in a Burn Notice DVD so I can watch Jeffrey Donovan kick ass when he was moderately attractive-season one Michael is where it’s at folks, before the severe bulking up and Paul Ryan hair dye.
Television diversion aside and Dad quoting wisdom (seriously, my asshole father having actual wisdom still confound me) aside, I really hated this book.
The concept in just general should’ve gotten it a one trip visit to the slush pile. Pretty much falling in love with your sister’s murderer should be a no no. But hey….I get it. There have been storylines that took this stupid plot line before. Like the late great All My Children in which big shot journalist Brooke English fell in love with this pastor who got drunk and killed her daughter all those years ago before becoming a pastor.
However, All My Children was smart enough to cut their loses and end this ship. It’s really hard to do in a book and God this ship really never got off the ground. I’m sorry but random drunk hookup does not equal sexy like Watt would like the audience to think.
I think my biggest concern with this book was that it just pushed too many buttons and there wasn’t any redeeming features.
The parents are assholes. They angered me. The whole taking off the door off of the MC’s room was something similar that happened to me when I was a teen. It still annoys me to this very day that my mother thought that was all funny hahaha that she took my door off because God forbid I wanted some privacy.
Thankfully, my mother even though idiotic in that moment wasn’t nearly as bad as the parents in this book. I think that Beth’s parents are seriously in contention for the Golden Charlie of 2018.
They are just outright terrible people. So is most of the cast of this book. Funny, titling this book Terrible People might’ve actually been more in its benefit than how it was presented.
I’m not naive. I knew going in that the concept was going to make me squeamish. However, I thought it would’ve been done with a little finesse just not a little you’re like so hot at a party and then instant hook up and pretty much forget that the guy killed your sister because he’s hot.
The book, honestly, sort of goes against the Erin Watt brand. While it does have its signature flare for the over dramatic never going to happen bat shit insane bits. It’s not a fluffy romance. In fact, romance was the last thing I thought about when I read this book. I did not want a romance with this book. Instead, I wanted to hit the protagonist with a big stick of reality and get her out of her psycho parents’ house and away from her so called friends.
One Small Thing is just really a bad book when it comes down to it. I can’t find one thing about it that I can say I enjoyed. I mostly kept reading-then skimming-because it was so spectacular that it blew so much.
I will have to say my tolerance for this shit is really surprising me these days. This used to be the sort of book I would bemoaning at and ranting about, but other than almost throwing it in my toilet when I read it-I know, sometimes it surprises me at how immature I still occasionally might be. One would think that having a professional degree and being licensed to practice law in two states would make me a bit more mature, but nope book still almost went into the crapper. Only reason it didn’t was because I didn’t want to call out maintenance agains for my apartment unit-the air was out most of last week AND then the place decided to just go ahead and flood on Saturday.
Overall Rating: Fail. I don’t know what to say other than that. There was nothing redeemable about this one. Save your money, and if you are really desperate and live near me I’m donating my copy to the local library soon so check it out.