I always used to hate reading in secondary school.I always read too fast for the pace of my class, and would usually be finished before they were even half way through. I don't remember much of what we read, but it was usually things like Jane Eyre and Wuthering Heights, which unfortunatly (as I know they're classics so I hope I don't get crucified for saying this!!!) I've never enjoyed! Even now when I've tried to re-read them! A Level was a different story though, I joined late and my class were reading The Great Gatsby - which I adored, 1984 and The Handmaids Tale. Aswell as plays like Death of a Salesman and Measure for Measure. We even read some Chaucer, and I loved them all!!!
My English Literature teacher was a huge influence on how much I enjoyed that lesson, and the choice of books just made it even better