All of my
stories come out with romance in them. That’s no surprise. In the case of The
Truth About Faking, the comedy was the big surprise—to me at least. Originally,
I had a completely different idea of how this story would go, and it started
with the movie Signs by M. Night Shyamalan.
No, the
book wasn’t going to be science fiction.
I saw Signs the first time
in the theater with my husband and two friends about a week before my oldest
daughter was born. At that viewing, the theater was packed, and the unknown
girl sitting next to me kept screaming every time the aliens would
appear. Naturally, I giggled every time she screamed, and basically I missed
the subtext of the film.
Fast-forward
seven years, and Signs comes on HBO one night. Hubs and I decide to
watch it again, and upon second viewing, I was struck by the other story
of the film: The minister who’s lost his faith, who no one will allow to stop being
a minister, who tells his brother-in-law about the two kinds of people in the
world—those who see miracles and are optimistic and those who believe we’re in
this thing alone and are afraid. And the minister who says he’s never praying
again.
I love
that story! And I was determined to explore it in a book.
So the book
that’s out now, which was originally titled Shadow Falls ,
was going to be more dramatic and serious, and I was going to explore these
fascinating themes for myself.
The only
problem was Harley. She kept coming out funny.
I’d write a
scene where she’s leaving the gym, and wham-o! She’d get hit in the head with a
basketball. I’d have her failing to make the cheerleading squad, and her best
friend would get her on in spite of her one jump, “The Banana.”
When Jason
appeared, things just got better. And it’s funny, because writing the book, I
felt myself relating more to Jason than any other character. He loves Harley’s
funny self and all her big ideas, which are really ridiculous. And he’s willing
to wait for her (or help her) to get over herself and date him.
So for
whatever reason, those two characters took over the story, and what was going
to be very thoughtful and sad came out wrapped in pink tulle with a sparkly bow
on the side.
I think
that’s okay. It’s a matter of not forcing our characters to be what we want
them to be when they’re really something else. And I think the end product,
while it still deals with serious matters, leaves readers smiling.
That’s
equally as good as frowning, contemplating heavy thoughts. All that frowning
causes wrinkles anyway.
Thanks for
having me, Jessica! I hope readers enjoy the story that is.
Book description:
Jason just wants a date with Harley.
Harley just wants a date with Trent .
When Harley and Jason decide to fake date, they uncover a school of deceptions. Trent 's got a secret, but so does Jason. And the more time Harley spends secretly kissing her fake boyfriend, the further she gets from her dreams with Trent .
Worst of all, Harley's mom is getting cozy with her hot massage therapy student, and even Harley's Reverend Dad can't fake not being bothered by it. But when the masks finally come off, can everyone handle the real truth?
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