A young girl finds herself trapped with crazy parents and a deathly past.

It all comes back in flashbacks. How does a "good girl" like me end up going to a therapist every day for anger issues, depression, and a drinking problem? Harry Styles. I made the mistake of falling in love with this selfish, rude, angry, filthy rich British brat. But since I ended things with him three months ago, why is he trying so desperately to contact me again? And how come he's not the one in therapy? He's always been the unstable one, not me! This is all just so ironic.