Book Twenty-One: Size Twelve Is Not Fat

My second book that is "just for fun." And fun it was. This book was a murder mystery. The protagonist is Heather Wells, a former teen pop star (ala Jessica or Brittney), who has left her label and experienced pop star angst. She is all grown up now (like 24ish) and working in a resident hall where girls start mysteriously "elevator surfing" and dying. She is the only one who suspects that these girls wouldn't be doing dangerous stunts and takes it upon herself to figure out who is killing these college freshmen. The whole book was charming, and again, another great one-night read.