Be A Part
Interview
1. Please tell the readers a bit about yourself.
Hi. I'm Danielle. I'm a teenager and was born and raised in NYC. I speak English and Hebrew. Music, reading, and writing are my life. I love to play basketball and of course, read and write.
2. What types of books do you write?
I mainly write historical fiction and being a hopeless romantic, romance. My stories usually include some love triangle or a relationship where the two characters hate each other, but eventually fall in love. I also write poetry. Be a Part is my first foray into the world of realistic fiction.
3. How many books have you written?
I've tried to write many, but I have completed only three books and am in the middle of two.
4. What movie and/or book are you looking forward to this year?
Catching Fire! I always thought that the Hunger Games series is stupid, but then I read the first book and fell in love.
5. What type of books do you enjoy reading?
I love romance, teen fiction, and historical fiction.
6. If you were stranded on a desert island what 3 things would you want with you?
1. Books
2. A box full of food
3. A case of water bottles
7. Are you considering a sequel?
Currently, no. Then again, Be a Part is nowhere near complete, so you never know.
8. What inspired you to become a writer?
I can't place my finger on one specific thing that inspired me, but I can say that I've always loved to read. I suppose what inspired me was the desire to create stories like the ones I read.
Excerpt
"Just go," he says, already pushing me off the bench. Alyssa rolls her eyes.
I don't know why, but I get up and go. Maybe those flecks in my bread weren't grains but weed. I walk over to Madison's table. Suddenly, I feel painfully, awkwardly tall. I'm one of those kids who's six feet tall but insanely skinny, so I basically look like a pretzel rod. I feel especially tall next to Madison and her petite friends. "H-hi Madison," I stammer out.
"Hi, Jamie," she says. Well, she's acknowledging my presence, so that's a start. But what do I say next?
"Um," I stutter, "are you busy Saturday night?"
"Yeah, sorry. I promised a friend I'd go to his party," she says sweetly, her voice dripping with more fake sugar than a Diet Coke factory.
"Oh. Well, if you ever don't have plans, then..." I say.
She laughs and I walk away. I hear her whisper to her friends, "I'm pretty sure I'm going to be booked for the rest of eternity." Her friends all laugh and I turn around. Immediately, they sober up and stare at me like I'm an alien from space.
I walk back to our table, dejected. Alyssa already has a self-righteous, "I told you so" look. I give her an "I tried" look and shrug. "Do you have to give me that look?" I ask. She nods and is about to say something, but Alex interrupts her. "Man, you have to change."
"Change what? What can I do?" I ask.
"Change your approach. Change your persona. Become the type of man she wants and likes," he says.
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