Juliet is a lowly 6th-grader at John Jay Jr. High, and she has never gotten a single "hot ticket". Hot tickets are mysterious pieces of orange cardboard that congratulate students for being funny, cool, or fashionable, and "shame tickets" advertise when a student has messed up. No one knows who the ticket dispenser is, but kids relish the hot tickets that appear in their lockers and display them as badges of honor.
Juliet wants to figure out who the dispenser is so she can confront them about overlooking her. She tries to think of people who might dislike her and the unfortunately-nicknamed Crammit Gibson is at the top of the list. But then Crammit gets a shame ticket, and it looks like her number one suspect is innocent. She starts tutoring Crammit, just to make sure that he's not hiding anything, and investigates other her suspects. Could it be popular cheerleader Cindy Newsome? Or her teacher, Mr. Herbert, with his love for social experiments? When Juliet's obsession with the hot tickets gets her into hot water, she has to decide if this is one mystery that's best left alone.
As Juliet tries to mimic her favorite fictional detective, Bailey Bean, her social dilemmas pile up. A few little white lies she tells spiral out of control. Next thing she knows, Cindy considers her an enemy, her best friend Lucy stops speaking to her, and she finds herself on a movie date with Crammit Gibson, of all people. And after all these crazy complications, she still isn't any closer to uncovering the truth about the ticket dispenser, and she's still the only kid in school who is totally ticket-less.
Hot Ticket features a likable heroine and its funny set-ups and misunderstandings make it read like chick-lit for younger readers, which is a very enjoyable combination. Juliet is witty even when she's not trying to be, and her voice is one of the best parts about the story. Juliet drew me in from her very first line: "I didn't punch Cindy Newsome in the face on purpose." And her inner thoughts and observations throughout the book keep the smiles coming--another favorite line of mine comes when she's talking about a boy she works with on the yearbook committee: "Henry wouldn't make eye contact with me. But, for the record, it's not my fault he cried during our argument about fonts."
This story reminds me a little of Lindsey Leavitt's Princess for Hire series. It's fast, funny and a really good story for MG readers or for adults who enjoy the Mid-Grade genre.