Being seen with this book is as embarrassing as having throw-up stuck to your hair. It's that juvenile. Maybe the target audience is the Britney Spears crowd. You'd have to be that young and impressionable to even consider this tale.The few attempts the authors made to tell a real story were thwarted by obsessive attention to designer labels while little was devoted to character development and a dramatic apex.And the revenge? It's as shallow and flat as the women carrying the Prada bags.