Chalk this one up to books that I misjudged by their cover. I loved it. Loved Maggie Quinn. She was like I was in high school, only WAY MORE awesome.
One peeve: why do librarians classify books like these in "horror?" It was more like Buffy the Vampire Slayer than Freddy or someone with a chainsaw. I had the same problem with the Wicked Dead books. They weren't really what I'd call "horror" and I think people who don't want to read about serial killing chainsaw blood/guts stuff are missing out on some rocking books!